I had a sad
Short day today,
I rode on my bicycle
with a sad little girl.
Her big heart
Was breaking with sadness.
She held on to
My waist tightly,
And sniffs followed.
I asked her,
" What is it little girl?"
She told me crying,
Gesturing with her
Little hands,
" When I grow up,
And I am tall,
Then become an adult,
I don't want to ever look back
And be sad.
Just like now,
When mom left me"
" No little girl," I told her
''Just be a little girl,
And cry, and feel sad,
And look back,
You don't want
Not to look back
And cry."
Then I peddled
My bicycle faster,
I hope the wind
Carried away her
Sadness.
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I Will Find My Own Sky
PoetryA collection of poems 4th place in Kuru Family Awards. I discovered, They were normal, Way too normal. And there I was , Just a sad girl, Dying to unlearn being NORMAL.
