I told him once I wanna about your first crush,
I said I'll wait for that day.
Little did I know, he was trouble making friends and it was struggle to go to school everyday,
I wanna be a good sister so bad, I just wanna see him happy everyday.
Cause he might not know, but the room lighten ups with his smile,
And when he hugs me when he comes back at home, there is nothing more nice.
I wish he would tell me more about how was his day,
or how he feels about what other people says.
I'll be a fine sister or maybe I already am,
I hope I get to be his friend someday.
YOU ARE READING
I Don't Know Yet
Poetryhey there "I don't know yet" is a poetry book, I have kept my name anonymous because I wanna keep this as a secret from the people who know me. I might reveal it once I finish this book, which I'm not really sure about. My poetry is gonna connect yo...
