Perhaps, if I were the son of a billionaire I
would be a millionaire, my every wish
would be fulfilled; every need shall repent
by fancy things.
And I would have to get a better education, my
lifestyle would be aristocracy, every little
wants and dreams may come true but I
am just the son of a grower; who barely
manage to breathe a peaceful parcel.
However, I wouldn't be so simple, inspired
by tiny thoughts which has many desirous
pain hidden inside the deep dark cerebrum
and heart; my heart may not speak to
the darkness is what makes it dark.
Finally, if I were the son of a billionaire, I
would be a perfect guy but not a perfect son,
a wealthy man but not healthy, every light
has its own luminous that brightens up
every little fancy thing.