Born i was, in a loving place

I remember the love in their eyes,
The attention i got, the things i was taught....
The values grew stronger, the rules became longer...
Nurturing at its best !
Born i was, in a loving place

I can see their faces ,full of hopes for me...
I can see their hopes...facing which is the duty to me..
The mind wasn't free thats how it should be...
cos, Born i was in a loving place...

The mind begins to yearn for freedom's delights..
The heart says its not yet right...
so, i sit tight ,waiting when the moments' right...
I see the world for the first time...
All the facts divine,
I choose to take a dip
and pledge to drown untill its mine
i then forgot , born i was, in a loving place

Like Merlin the magician i was,
drowned in facts i was,
as we changed ..how unaware i was!
Boys chased their dreams...i had mine..
snuck under my pillow was what i had in mind!
i then forgot, born i was, in a loving place

My magic grew stronger about which no one cared !
I saw people with people....and wondered why..
that with things such as magic why do they care?
i then forgot,....


....i like leaving things unfinished !!