"Another Time"

Another Time

My thoughts are of another time,
As a poor boy was without a dime,
Living but lost in my day dreams,
No worries just imaginary schemes.


Living for myself in a fairytale world.
Jealousy came from caring for a girl,
Money was no object for happiness,
My world had no pressure for success.


Was my own master ruling like a king,
I controlled the thoughts of everything,
Then I was contented escaping reality,
Real life has destroyed me mentality.


I often think did I go wrong as a boy?
I was lost in a dream among the joy.
Now, older my life style has changed.
I live today and never try to rearrange.

By: Kings

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