Life drift.away from me like a ballon flying far from child I kept wondering, what if I had it little longer, a little more What I would have done with it, I dont know I will never know or I never want to.know as it is drifting already Life is beautiful when it is and painful when it makes its moves We are either helpless or nor should be bothered It could be just, this is not where we are supposed to be drifting life...