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.