What's Next?(The Untold 2)

To My 33 Kids

I woke up last year with 33 kids,

Took the challenge with fearful funny risks.

Every day was like a social suicide,

Love then came and it’s lurking me inside

I wrote a narrative poem in my mind.

Should have said before that I’m totally blind.

I did not see the spark on their eyes.

Still no regrets when I made a sacrifice.

I love how the way how we stick together in show.

Treasured the top and capturing the best in a slow.

Stolen smiles will be kept forever.

I don’t even know how I could keep you so ever.

The most awaited moment is finally here,

Screams of people are all you’ll ever hear.

Your days of hard work are now lastly over.

Are you feeling the trail of sweet scented summer?

Up until I realized it was just a dream.

My 33 kids will go on their own stream.

Looking forward to see you on your day.

Clapped my hands in your grand graduation day.