Genre: Family, strictparents, parentslove
A surrounding amidst of love
where giggle and laugh is what we have
soothing voice and calming hug
makes my heart flutter like Im in drug
Despite of this, there still missing
there's this trait I keep practicing
Hoping to be appreciated by what is me
not a person or an object that i will never be
Growing up in a well mannered family
Stomach in, chest out and smile gracefully
one wrong move, sharp stare and grounded
Well, what I'm supposed to do? If that's they wanted
Expressing love in a strict way
Hard face but has a happy ray
Bending a soft metal before it hardened
That's my parents always say!
