Then and now
From ba- ba black sheep to 8 ball pool
My mind grows after I am passed out from my school
Skipping the sleeps, stars I enjoy
Under the solace of heavenly sky
Keeping my head high.
From stories of tinker bell to the bells of exams,
I grow far beyond, my life burgeons.
From favourite pinks to blues , black and white are now something I clue
The mouth stuck opens with the beauties of rainbows, these mobile phone are now the reason where my body bow.
There I go with a smile,
My hairs look different with a unique style
Letting people in and out,
I stay lowkey all around.
The more I do is still less now,
I miss when my teacher applaud my work feeling proud.