Can you feel it..?
And I lost together with it..
I think of something in my quandary..
Make me zonked all the time..
Sometimes I’m too zealous in everything..
Do things without qualm..
It something quaint..
I wish fairy-tale do exist..
Because most of the time..
Reality makes me exhausted..
Is this cycle of life..?
I awakened from day-dream..
Realize fantasy can’t become reality..
I pack my things together with the dream..
And continue the journey of reality..