I was little girl in my mother's lap,
My world was so small then,
A life in a box,
Handmade by my parents,
Acting as they told me,
A good little one,

As I grew little by little,
Everything seems so oppressive,
Want to explore the big world outside,
Like a little bee learned to fly,
Expecting love to come for me.

A train into a dark tunnel,
Finding people with small heart in the big world,
Longing to get back to the safest place,
Forgot that I lost it long ago,

Running in a never-ending maze,
Trying to find the key to happiness,
At last I realised it's where I left it,
My retreat to the place where I belong,
Is still belongs to me?


© silent_soul
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