I Want To Go Back To The Time
When INNOCENCEWas NATURAL,
Not FAKE.
When GETTING HIGHMeant On A SWING,
Not PROMOTIONS.
When DRINKINGMeant RASNA ORANGE,
Not BEERSOr WHISKEYS.
When DADWas The Only HERO,
Not DEPPOr TOM.
When LOVEWas MOM’S HUG,
Not The GIRL-FRIENDS’.
When DAD’S SHOULDERWas The HIGHEST PLACEOn The Earth,
Not Your DESIGNATION.
When Your WORST ENEMIESWere Your SIBLINGS,
Not Your MANAGER.
When The Only Thing That Could HURTWere BLEEDING KNEES,
Not The TEARSFalling Down Your Cheeks.
When The Only Things BROKENWere TOYS,
Not The DYING HEARTS.
And When GOOD-BYESMeant TILL TOMORROW,
Not For YEARS & YEARS.
