Sometimes, a thought flashes across my mind,
Where do we belong or to which kind?
Sometimes, I feel this life is not enough,
And growing up in this world is really tough.
Sometimes, I wonder how would it be,
To be lost in a jungle or at sea.
Sometimes the happiness keeps me at bay,
But some other times are not so gay.
Sometimes the daily chores tell me I am alive,
But quite often I feel trapped in a hive.
Sometimes my loved ones care for me so much,
That I begin to wonder do I indeed deserve this much.
Sometimes I like to tread on difficult paths,
And not care much about the anger and the wraths.
Sometimes I feel because I believe in myself,
My life paves its road smooth all by itself.
Sometimes I just want to thank God,
For protecting me always like a pea in a pod!