children wished it flapped faster
youths fear the minute master
while the old - desperate to break their wings
the fourth dimension of reality
moving forward is our only flee
please hear my fears and plea
stop any further growing spree
to have a moment is charity
for a flash is familiarity
the last turn showed childhood
and suddenly comes adulthood
next up family and disconnection
but the mind is still stuck in reflection
reminiscing those who showed affection
and those who stayed through rejection
lost so many along the way
one day let's meet again at the bay
in the breeze we'll talk about our day
just like how before we pathed away
there's so much to share
yet nothing to say
just please know that i really miss you
to all my friends
