City of adolescence..

Stuck in this diversion of the road

Comes the picture of my city of adolescence

Out of the blue, my shoulder wipes off the heavy load

Geared up to go back to the days of essence



Confronting with the very babyish yearning to burst into tears

To set out to being a few millimetres high

To being in the same playground with sound of cheers

And feel that mom would always be nearby



The wish of departure that comes second to none

The pleasure grows with flapping of my wings and

The flight of triumph into the sun

Portrays the feeling of unconcern of a crash-land



Through my window I can see sunsets of pinkish tone

I wish, yeah I wish whatsoever

I could go to my divine home

And be there forever and ever



Knocking into the door of my soul

Like the way only great decisions show

With butterflies in my stomach, I cannot control

Yet I don’t want the feeling to let go



I want to go through what it feels to my heart

Not to know anyone, unknown streets and unheard history

I just want to fly and take a fresh start

And bid farewell to this city of mystery.