Being too busy, regretting over the fancy things I didn't have,
I failed to see the joy in a beggar's eyes on receiving his only meal,
Crying over how my life was never fair and brought me tears,
I failed to notice the smiles on unknown faces on my way to school,
Having spent my life, wanting to be loved by people who didn't care,
I failed to see the love which was there all along, all around me,
Wishing to be someone else,afraid of being not accepted,
I failed to see everyone who loved me for who I am,
So guess, I'm done with being trapped in my past, or wondering what the future holds,
Cause, I don't want to miss the smallest things, that count the most and add beauty to life!
