Vita mihi carmen

Born of dry summer’s air

single daughter to single mother

Nestled by the warmth of fauna

Years go by,

one after the other

Pictures become thoughts,

and thoughts,

ideas

a society of social

where no one’s speaking

Scraping on ice

a search for my footing

I say hello

yet I’m still looking

Years go by,

with me still forming

accumulate friends,

and cease conforming

Waltz into high school

still are all my pieces

switch my voices

and suppress the screeches

countless paths, noting them all

friends remain static

in case if I fall

All still here,

we persevere

my allies are a home

that I hold dear

Our world ever changes

colours turn dull

people keep shouting,

struggling,

in escape of the null.