And doesn't belittle me or my dreams
Making me seem small, laced with
Their misunderstandings.
I wish this year my father feels that change
Is possible and age is just a number
And doesn't sleep all day and sit around
Looking dejected and hopeless.
I hope this year my mother sees that she and
Her judgments are not the best and that
People are capable and there's no need to get
Angsty when things aren't going her way.
I hope this year love flows around
And if I have to change so must you.
If you don't paint a bad image of yourself
In public, don't paint a bad image of me.
And have some faith, think big.
Don't dampen my dreams by saying : " Who do you think you've become! "
Just because you have lost all hope!
And let's be grateful for small things.
That we eat, are together.
Learn the magic of thinking big.
And ma I don't want to be a teacher.
Let me think for myself.
Have some faith. Stop complaining. Stop belittling other people's your students, the maidservants and don't ever tell me
I shouldn't be bothered about what is happening in our country.
Wish you a happy new year.
Change is possible at any age.
