The Golden Age

When I was child, everyone loves me
I was free, I was innocent, and I was pure
Playing with birds, chasing a butterfly
I was naughty, I was carefree, and I was close
Teasing with kids, giggling with mother
I was chirpy, I was cheerful and I was baby
Sleeping in mother's lap, listening her lullaby
I was secure, I was protected, and I was in heaven
Blabbering with grandfather, laughing with father
I felt nearness, I was satisfied, and I was beloved
Going to school, traveling on tour
I was happy, I was excited, and I was curious
Walking in the field, watching sunset
I was silent, I was beautiful
Sleeping in the night, Gazing moonlight
Light from twinkling stars, Endless Blue sky
I was thoughtful, I was dreamy

Grown up I am now, no one loves me
All have abandoned, no one cares me
I am rude, I am disgruntled, and I am alone
Nature left me behind, Innocence has been died
I am cruel, I am arrogant and I am distant
Responsibility on shoulder, Society around
I am careless, I am disobedient and I am bound
Please return my childhood; I want to be child once more
I am lost, please return my heyday, and return my golden age