When I was a kid,I always believed that I belong to a different place
A place where everyone get what they want,
A place without regret, disappointment......
As the time passes I realized that places like those are precious,
Its price is so much that you can't pay it in monetary terms,
And you have to work so hard to get to a such place
You forget all your necessities while you're trying to get there,
Then you get there.....
Oh no, it's not a dreamland,
It s just another barren land where you can't find any life,
Then you look back and wonder
What did I do wrong, where did I go wrong...
It was text book stuff, I've done everything right....
Sometimes the race you're in can blind you,
Can blind you from every day simple truth,
You run for the jackpot,
While the life's spent on simple moments......
Then only you'll realize that the Neverland is not a place where you can go,
It's a place where you live.....
Just like you were concerned about the headlights while the course is already lit....ha
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