I kept looking for more,
Flashy colors caught my eye,
I don't want to bid this place goodbye
I don't want to grow up,
I want to stay innocent.
I want to be fascinated by the sunrise,
I want to be fascinated by the moon,
I want to be fascinated by the flowers that bloom,
I don't want to grow up so soon...
In memory of a great friend, Pavan who left us all on Nov 30...