I want to be the one with wings
I’ll fly higher than the dreams can take!
But there is something that stinks;
Those dreams can really shatter and break.

I want to be the one with smiles.
I’ll make the world light up and great!
But even the smiles, though they reach miles,
Can be also a mask, can also be fake.

I want to be the one with gifts.
Those sad people? Happier I’ll make!
But wrapped up in the golden glitz,
Are also things which brings lives at stake.

I want to be the one with reality.
Then I’ll always be real and not one to get hate!
But the sad truth not all are aware of,
Reality can also be as hurtful as wrong doings of fate.

After all I wish
I’ve come to realise
That there isn’t anything in the world,
That is always a good surprise...