I'd like the tick I'm a kid, It somewhat ensued yesterday, Those sceneries that I had, I really missed it terribly.
Those childish things I did, Those instances my mom scolded, Those seconds I was overwhelmed, Those minutes I was with my childhood friend.
At first I'm not geared up, For I assumed I'm not yet full-fledged, For I reckoned I can't do it, For I'm very much reliant with.
As the years go by, I started to spit from my shield, Facing the reeeal world, That's full of revelation and melancholy. |