When you told me of the future,
You did not mention the past,
You think it’s about today,
That’s not a fair belief.

Eagles do not just exist,
So are the roaring lions,
They were once very little,
Before growth took over.

You can stay on your myth,
And how angels fly to earth,
I do not want to be in doubt,
That’s why I keep yesterday.

I remember my childhood,
Sitting and couldn’t walk,
I blabbed without a word,
And I slept without dreams.

How do I forget the past,
When it took me here?
Why will I want it dead?
That’s my beginning.
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