To others it would seem,
I have best of both worlds,
But happiness is just a gleam,
Sadness always, slowly unfolds.
I too have a dream, if I may,
Even if I ain’t one in a million,
Heal the world, I’d like to one day,
Even if I do it, riding pillion.
Full circle, I have come,
Start afresh, back to square one,
It’s a perfect day, I strum,
This joy, how can I shun?