Pushing an old rusty wheel barrow
Down that winding path so narrow
Being chased around by shy rabbits
Letting myself drown in silly habits
Trotting around in an endless maze
Enjoying the light embrace of craze
Feeling rush of adrenaline in veins
Dashing through sunlights or rains
Weaving a web of enchanting tales
Trying to follow some hidden trails
Listening to all those unheard calls
Kissing the stars, sipping waterfalls
Diving into depths of fiery madness
Colouring myself into a lovely mess
Drinking magic from heavenly skies
Fascinated by the glittering fireflies
Painting all the scars with fairydust
Entangling soul into threads of lust
Smiling at romances, so evanescent
Reveling in softness of that moment
Dancing on the edge of raw insanity
Touched by the shyly blissful vanity
Lingering about that euphoric sight
Laughin' in woven dreams all night
Spending the days in a pleasant fun
I know I forgot, time waits for none
But huddlin' by the old phone booth
Cannot I miss that long gone youth?
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