Age Weight

Running above the ground so hight,

like a flying kite.

Feeling free, feeling alive,

such a beautiful time.

 

Spending my time jumping on the land,

spreading my land with borders of sands.

creating queen of mine.

i am the king of that time.

 

I lived like a humming bird,

backward or forward seems alright,

always shining brighter than sun shine

covered in sweat all the time.

 

until i caged in a dark door inside,

no where to go, no where to live my life.

few unrealistic things became the reason to survive,

I was grown and materialistic things covered my entire time.

 

 

 

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