Life seems like heaven,
When my empty mind counts one to eleven.
When my heart is free from worries,
All the problems when god automatically buries.
When my mind and soul rest in peace,
When my stomach only allows pizzas, burgers with cheese.
When everyday is a holiday,
When every Monday and Tuesday becomes a Sunday.
When only by watching movies I spend my time,
When chatting whole day in facebook doesn’t become a crime.
Life really seems like heaven,
When my empty mind counts 1 to eleven.