there are times, when i wanna forget about always having my way
and just be small and needy, asking. will we be always together?
might i am about to fall down, will i be always able to grab your hand?
in front of all the world, without second thoughts, will i be always able
to kiss you eternally, loving you? might i blow the candles on my birthday cake.
as if i am six, i would wish just the same.