Grown Life Poem by John Lee

Dreaming of a life
Excitement, joy
Now, a down soul
A young soul dreading of a life

Flash of a feeling straight into my mind
Day dreaming into the carefree sky
Oh, how fun will it be as an adult,
Life fulfilled with freedom

Play and have sleepovers
Like it's no one's business
Fun in the life of adult
Oh, how fun will it be

Eight years to go
Eight years to heaven
Longing as I wait, for the eight years to pass by
Oh, how nice of a life would it be