Yes I cried but I get back up again
But now the pain of me is so deep
The soul gets weary for the pain beats
I remember long ago that problems seem so bantam
Not a problem that mom can’t handle or solve
But now I have a whole world ahead of me
And ashes of memories behind my back
I remember
That the world so big
I was too small
Eager to grow up and be tall
But now as I’m older
Yes I’m taller
But I fall
But this this time it’s hard to get back up again.
I remember the childhood memories
But they turn to ashes as I grow up.