Let Us Be Young Again
am trying hard to imprint in my head with a permanent marker the words responsibility, change, pain, love, diligence its tough I am not the child that her feet plays pitty-patty in the rain my face is lined with mature bones body curved with precision and fearful perfection eyes deeper and more mysterious my smile has lost its careless abandon dreams far far away Alice in wonderland growing up is tough it’s just less delightful than childhood less protected and less free I want to be a child again I wrote this poem in 2010... I still have those moments where all I want is to be a little girl again. ;)