Yes, we never know why!
As a kid
All tat we ever did
Was to have fun
Fun, expecting none
We owned our happiness.
As years passed by,
We drowned into our fancy fairyland
Where every little was loved and lived a lot alive.
A sphere where dolls be a pal
And cars flip and fall and shall
Break but never forsake.
Grown up, are we
These memories become our history
We stopped playing with tools
Instead, hearts were chosen
and people - made fools
With time we share & smile less
With a heard mentality make ourselves useless
Even before I know why,
I too began to chase the currency without a shy.