Growing Up - Constanza

Dreams from my silly childhood realm, that spoke of blissful fairy wonderland, where happiness and joy walk hand-in-hand Such were the dreams I wanted to claim. Dreams of rosy life without thorn and fear, fantasy of far away days that are dear. But now, real life has put me in gloom, when I see that life is not without lots of thorns, for no crown can come without the pain of cross. Yes I know, true life I can still reclaim, if I take life's joy and all its blow, that is how to say I need to grow. If I live a true life with no extreme, everything will be under control, and a new me will stand on her sole. Dreams from my silly childhood realm, such were the dreams I wanted to claim. But now, real life has put me in gloom. Yes I know, true life I can still reclaim. If I live a true life with no extreme.