(This one is more like a story)
Tomorrow will be filled with joy,
But not for every girl and boy
For there is sadness in the land
Because this poor, little child lost his band
He was goofing off with his friends
And had this idea which later ends
He, the founder, got kicked out
And now the boy's life is filled with doubt
His dream that he so longed for,
Had paused out of no where
He used to count '1, 2, 3, 4'
But now the boy doesn't look anywhere
Then one day,
While he was walking,
While other people was singing,
This one special girl
Started talking
"Why are you so sad?"
She asked
"Or are you really mad?"
She asked
"It's personal"
The boy replied
"Could be inspirational"
She explained
"Probably sensational"
She exclaimed
"You don't have the time, I believe"
He said
"How much time will you need?"
She said
The boy started, "If anything, I'd rather go back,
To the time when
Life was on track.
There was no sadness back then..."
"To the time when it was fun and games?
To the time when there was no shame?
To the time when all there was....was cheers?
With no crying, no dying, and most of all...."
No Fears
