I was born so little,
So fragile and so pure.
I did not know much,
To what this world has left for me.
I learnt few things,
From my ma and pa.
I did not know much,
To what was right or wrong.
Laughter and joy,
Is all I can remember.
Because childhood was complete only with that.
I grew up and sailed,
Through the oceans and seas.
I did not know much,
To what a dream I have to dream.
I caught some habits,
From my friends and colleagues.
I did not know much,
To what I was loosing then.
Complicated and chaos is all that surrounded me.
At that moment I didn't give up.
I stood up and fought,
Even though this world was so materialistic and judgemental.
I did know then to what I was made off and what I had in me.
Simple and clean I began,
With the colours that were set.
Ready to paint a picture all over again.
