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If I were a prolific published author, I'd definitely be the happiest man alive I'm sure If I were a young, carefree child again, I'd be the joyous boy in Elementary school then If I were a flamboyant, bubbling ocean, I'd be rapidly releasing all kinds of bizarre emotion If I were a soaring, jubilant seagull, I'd be curiously searching the horizon as a whole If I were a plantation ant, I'd be small, but absolutely significant If I were a buzzing bee, I'd be hard-working and as sweet as can be, you see? If I were an astronaut, I'd explore the extraordinary planets in the best potential I got If I had an athelete's stamina, I'd be in an unpredictable, yet exciting dilemma If only I was young and carefree all over again If only I was among the people of positivity and zealous men If only I was getting on the ball from now on If only you'd catch me if I fall, my elegant fawn If I can only make a wish that you'll be guided by the light in my eyes of utmost delight