I was once a spoiled child.
Taking everything for granted, I hardly stopped to notice my way of thinking.
Until that fateful day where my parents took a short cut.
They hoped to beat the movers,
Instead they changed my way of life.
Caught in a world of spirits,
I tumbled around asking for work,
Bound by contract and under a new name,
I was set to work followed by rules,
Never to complain,
At first, all I thought of was to free my parents..
To leave and forget.
But later on, I made friends.
I never thought how I will have to say goodbye to them when I finished my goals,
But it came sooner than I had time to prepare.
Winning Alu-Baba's game, I set my parents free from their curse.
Saying my goodbyes,
Ignoring how my throat hurt,
I set off without looking back,
As much as I wanted too,
I made a promise.
They helped me grow up,
I know I will never forget them as I hold the hair-tie that was made by my friends.
And I also know that I will never forget him.