As a kid always
Wanted to be the hero.
Rescuing the princess from the dragon,
Fight against the bad person,
Being the one to save the world.
As an adult you see,
Your are more the villain.
Sometimes you want to be happy,
Even if you are not.
You are jealous of others,
Want to conquer the mountains.
In life is not all,
Rainbow and colours,
There black and white.
Growing you despite the hero,
Love the villain.
Accepting the reality,
Nothing is easier anymore.
YOU ARE READING
The touch of a soul
PoesíaJust A poetry book Poetry comes from the highest happiness or the deepest sorrow. -A.P.J Abdul Kalam
