i stare at this little girl
marely six years old
so happy
so content
so carefree
not a worry in the world
and so blissfully serene
and i wonder ,
will she stay that way ?
will she be
the lucky one ?
maybe she will get by
without getting hurt.
so young
so delicate
so fresh
and so untouched
we were all like that
once upon a time ,
and then we had to
grow up .
(m.d.l)
YOU ARE READING
Perempuan
RandomShould i call this poetry ? idk i know nothing about poem , so it's up to you guys who think this is poetry , random or whatever is it. im just write what i feel , more about girls bcs im a girl . Just read . don't forget to vote . and pleas...
