Future

I sit and daydream,
Thinking of all that is to be,
And all of these teachers, pushing the future on me,
I don’t want to think about it,
I just want to be a kid,
Not a worker,
Not a mother
A kid,
A kid,
A kid!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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June 6, 2009 at 6:16 AM
You know what! you can remain a kid, so you have to have the future in focus., that is what will make you relevant in the society. you can also change the form of this piece to free verse
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