When I look at myself on a mirror
I can’t believe, that was mine, myself
I never realize, I am getting old now
I am a woman, I am getting tall
Where am I yesterday?
Am I dreaming?
This is who I am
I am not a little girl anymore
I shouldn’t have to think how I spend my time to play
I need to thing for the future
But,.. where am I yesterday?
I just spent my time around
I was not learn much and now here I am
Without know myself
Without know the reality
Without know the world
But,… what I just knew was how to be a good human