The Grass is always Greener on the other side......

I stand by the shore, at the water I stare

Sinking deep into the sea, I crave for air

In the hot summers, a cold breeze I seek

In winters, I long for sun’s rays warm and meek

As a kid, I wish to be a man one day

As an old man, I wish as a kid I stay

As a loner, I dream of being a famous face

At the height of attention, I long for personal space

Noon, I long for the sun to yawn

Midnight, I sleep awaiting a new dawn

The grass is always greener on the other side