The
verses from heart
I don’t know where to
start
To go which way to sort
Whatever I wanna say
On my life of bay
Still I do crave for
choki chocolates
jujips and lollies or a
berry toffee
I love to watch cartoon
And laugh, but you will call me: buffoon
I fascinate my curls
blown on zeafer
And all my heart lite not
tougher
You don’t plead for this
And often mock down my
wish
I continue to put my foot
On a trendy boot
I get carried by music
And get moves on my
physic
I chit chat around and
round
Forgetting where I should
bound
I walk my life unplanned
Letting all my style
withstand
Even then you cross my
side
And shout grow up and
abide
If you see my height and
shout
Now let me tell what my
heart scout??
If you could see the
elongated me
Why not my depth?
Oh! Yes I’m not the same
adult yet to be
But the same kid who is
happiness rich
I want my mask of sand
in the widespread beach
land
the lovely breeze
and friendly squeeze
Of my beloved are the
more to preach
Simple smile and trekker
ride
Witty games are no shame
Than sitting stunned in
the sake of fame
To get rotten belly
driven by my side
You say you have grown
And seeing me you develop
a lachrymose frown
Hey hello Mr.brown
Know this now
I’m a cloud so, I get
higher on my own
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