Little Kid

Little Kid

Little Kid

Bright, gleaming colors will help me thru my day
I do not know why, but I guess I’ve got to say
That I am but a child at heart

And I must be amused
To see the shiny objects
So I do not feel I lose

It seems the time is passing
Can not leave well-enough alone
Because if I just accept it
I’d be some kind of clone

But I am not, you see, and I just add on as I go
Since that’s the way I feel that I am simply in the know
Can’t use a crutch to get me by
Not an-ti-sep-tic either

Instead I heal most naturally
I simply will not teeter

After that, I’ll take more risk
And use my time more wise
Since that’s how I will then be heard
You’ll see it in my eyes

Young at heart is what I’ll stay
I will not hear excuses
Of how you simply can not help
Or leave me with your bruises

‘Cuz if you can’t be part of it
You shake your part as well
And you are too a little kid
Responsible as hell!!

This content is protected. No reproduction allowed without my written consent.

Advertisements

About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
Image | This entry was posted in Uncategorized and tagged , . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s