On the edge of life I walk;
in my childhood days I feel invincible
Cut me but I shine bright,
I fly and touch the skies.
I chirp along with the birds
and sway with the trees.
I chase the wind
And I sail the seas.
On the edge of life I walk.
A decade has passed.
In my adolescence I feel vulnerable.
Cut me but now I bleed.
I can barely jump and touch a tree.
My voice rolls away with the rocks
And I bump into twigs.
I can no longer chase the wind
And now I ride on a wrecked ship
through treacherous seas
I doubt I can go through.
Inspiration:On Turning Ten Poem by Billy Collins,Pirate King by ATEEZ
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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