A dreamy plight
Another sight
The second star to the right
Never grow up
Never mature
Living the dream
Bursting seams
It seems like it'll never end
The stream keeps it's bend
Yet when the river turns
And you see the burning sun
It will be too late to run
Teeth of the adult
In your mouth without fault
Continue on, try not to age
Yet you go from being blonde to grey
An age old sage
You see children
Yet your childhood is forgotten
You see one drowning in a stream
Slowly like a dream
You run to his aid
Use to the knowledge you've made
And save a kid
You looked just like him
In the past
And you understand life at last
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