The grass is always greener on the other side, That’s what they all say.

Struggle is the same on every side, Says the wise, 

For the greedy,

The world prepares a plate full of misery.  Big words,

Big phrases,

I hear them say,

No matter how dark the night turns, We will all see the dawn.

Everyone lives to see and tell,

A unique, and thus, a different tale. Fears are all illusions of the minds, Look ahead and see the beautiful sky. A world so beautiful 

Waits ahead

With nothing but the happiness.

I do not know big words,

I do not know these phrases.

I see the world with my teary gazes. I look at the smiles

Often that look so bright. 

I wish for what I lack,

Like the greedy little child, All I want is to be on the other side.