And I won’t be 18 again
Does it matter how old I get?
What’s with the age anyway?
I don’t wish to be 18 again
I only wish that those people
I knew when I was 18 stayed
They believed and trusted me
They liked me for who I was
They knew I am not faking
They saw the goodness in me
When I was 18, I never cried
I was never alone, always bright
If only I meant to love then,
Perhaps, I could share my all
I can’t be 18 again
Yet, I remembered waking up
My father with his friends’ serenades
I had a big cake and new dress
Lots of food that my parents prepared
I was bubbly and high spirited
No need to dare ask, they’d take that courage…
I was the coward at 18
I am not 18, what an irony!!!
Dear God, can you please bring them back!!!
U know that I can love with all my heart
If given the chance and one can see
I can give my all… My life too!
I’m no longer 18, not coward anymore!!!!
Just one, one is just perfect for me!!!!
I don’t want many, just one and only