Just wonder when will I finally grow up?
When will I stop trust people who are continuously hurting me?
When will I stop to be so stupid and naive?
Again and again forgiving the same emotional injuries
Always trying to see only good in people
Understand them and accept the way they are
When will I stop believe in miracles which never come?
Hoping in a better tomorrow, in the light of the horizone
When will I stop praying to the angels to be always by my side?
To be grateful to the Universe for every morning light
To expecting fairies playing with me all night
To believe I am loved and special under this blue sky...
When will I stop be childish in my heart?
Getting excited when blow in dandelion fluffy lamps
Recognizing tiny signs along my path
Seeing shapes in clouds, pebbles and rocks
Put all my deep feelings in verses or tears
Wanted to share whole my heart with you
I really do not know if that day will ever come.
