As I stare down and look up at the sky..
I always remember that I have dreams to care…
Bare in one’s mind a secret, hoping to share…
My childhood, full of many fantasies
Mesmerize me wherever there is glare…
That I see magic, the little want I treasure.

When my eyes closed
I have my little world to live,
Every time I closed my eyes I see the beauty of it.
A child simple thought
A mighty one can’t even think.
It goes well my childhood days
From where I feel the first one’s excitement…