The Stranger/ the Joke

I Smile At A Stranger
Just The Person Walking Past Me
They Are Older, Not Quite Old As Can Be
I Smile At A Stranger 

I Say To The Stranger
In A Young Pleasent Tone
When I Grow Up I Want To Be Just Like You, You Know
I Say To The Stranger

The Stranger Smiles Back At Me
Nods Their Head, In Appriciation
Continues Walking Not Sure What To Think
But The Nervous Stranger Smiled Back At Me

I Laugh Behind The Stranger 
Fully Aware
That How I Act, Makes Them Scared
I Laugh Behind The Stranger

I Watch The Stranger Walk Away
They Don't Understand My Joke Today
The True Key To My Words
I Watch The Stranger Walk Away Into The World

The Key To My Joke
The Hidden Punch Line
Is That I Will Never Be Like Them 
Because I Will Never Grow Up Inside

xD Written By: Boo
(C) 2009
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Al-Riyami Avatar
June 10, 2009 at 12:34 AM
Lol!Love It!Never grow Up!:D "KiSsEs" Saj
Al-Riyami Avatar
June 10, 2009 at 12:33 AM
Lol!Love It!Never grow Up!:D "KiSsEs" Saj
Golden Avatar
June 9, 2009 at 11:05 AM
Clever and well written, Boo. You have the right idea. Never let anyone take the youthful outlook away from you! Donna
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