Lost forever are the dreams which once used to dwell withinme,

lost forever are the hopes on which once I used to feed

Lost forever are all the desires for everything that once I wished would be mine,

I remember the days when I was small

Life was such a lovely game of dolls

I grew among flowers and praises and love, but...

I was anxious to grow:

To grow into a pretty girl, and so did I,

and then I wanted to be a beautiful lady, and so did I, but...

as I metamorphosed, things altered too

I broke my coccoon and left my childhood to step into adulthood, and along

was left the cosyness of my house, my parents, my sisters, my friends...

Today, as in this corner I crouch,

I wonder where this all ends!

All dreams, hopes, desires have throttled themselves,

still life lingers on....

why? What is still left to be seen?

What is it I still need to believe in?

No one is responsible, I blame no one,

Its me, my destiny, lady luck and the called GOD above

I grew among flowers