Reflect

There was once a time I could dream

I would dream every day, every hour

With the birds in the skies and the fish in the streams

But there was never a blooming flower

As I'm ageing and days grow longer,

although I can't say I'm maturing,

all my visions keep getting stronger

And they grow darker and more alluring

As fish turned into sharks and birds to hawks

The laughter of the children disappear

And all the freedom went down into locks

Dreams into fears though never she a tear

And my childhood is gone into flames

When I look back it reminds me of chains