I Play in the grass as look at the stars
"Mama" I shout
My mom was standing on the
grass as she smile
"Yes sweetie" she says softly
"When can I go to school" giggles
"soon sweetie soon" giggles too
I get up from my playfulness
As I look at mom puzzling myself
"Mama how come I can't go to school" I puzzle as she looks at me
"Sweetie you know better to ask that" she smile
"Oh OK" I giggle again
"Well let's go its time to wake up OK" smiles
"Huh" I wake up
The voice are the people who can defined and altered the real world they make there living infinite. As new ones are born the old vanish I am there voice I am there living legacy of this world we call earth so the only question would be "are you up for there challenge because we won't hold back"
YOU ARE READING
The Voice
Teen FictionWe are The Voice we speak for what we call our self we will be heard we will not be tempted we will show the world who we are we are The Voice
