What Will Become of Me

Like a summer day in June When the flowers start to bloom Love is in the air The sweet delight of the morning so bright You can only think of the happy thoughts with delight Families enjoy people go out And you see all the children running all about And all you can think is summer is finally here Another day that passes in life and I wonder to myself what will life be like What would it be like for a kid like me When i am just merely 16 Wondering where will I go What will i be Do I know what I want What is really meant for me I sit in my room looking at the moon Pondering what will I grow to be Will I become something or Will something become of me Will I ever marry and have a family As a kid I have seen many things in life Growing up From the rich to the poor to the in between From the happy to the sad to the just satasified I sit and wonder and worry about what will become of me. By Naderia Bookram