It’s amusing to see the journey of life,
As a child, we all have those silly dreams
Dreams of getting a magic pencil,
Traveling to that choco land.
As we grow, our dreams gets bigger and brighter,
Treading the streams and ups and downs of life.
We should hold our priceless dreams as tight as we can,
Because life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly until you hold on to your dreams
For when dreams go, life becomes a barren land!