A Small Thought

You want to do that 
But I want to do this 
You want to become somebody 
But I want to pull my hair 
Drag myself and change myself 
You don’t panic 
But I deserve to do something special 
I want to change all the things 
The tree into a mountain 
And the water into milk 
The sugar into salt 
And the teeth into all different alphabets 
And whenever I chew something 
The teeth will produce a poem
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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