Life can be like a beach,
With waves of hectic days,
And vivid future shining down upon us.
Where, sometimes, we might switch
This rhythm, and replace
It with a break of couple steamy galas.
At times, we might get burned
When we expose too much;
And sometimes we're the center of attention.
At times, our eyes can hurt,
When we try hard to watch
The ones who sparkle with assumed perfection.
And yet, we love this place,
So bright and full of life,
Where sun and rain change quicker than emotions.
Where, easily amazed,
Into new dreams we dive
And strip away a cover-up of caution.