Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Past Lessons

I remember a summer night
The heat was unbearable
We all stood anxiously
Before that empty car
No questions in our heads
Just readiness
Unready to be accepted
Dreams of tomorrow
Undreamt of before

I remember a winter day
The snow drifted madly
I sat beside my mother
As I wondered to myself
What if I were to wander
Into that white horizon
and learn to become
Someone completely
Different

I remember a spring afternoon
The rain was pouring
I stood in a bus
More water then boy
I saw myself
In a glass reflection
I thought to myself
I like this
I like this dishevelled person
This is me

I remember an autumn
Everyone of them comes back
I walk from school to home
And home to school again
I can't help but think
Why?
This isn't life I'm learning
They hide us away
Until they think we can handle
This world that sounds so evil

But I was ready
From the first day
These discoveries that changed
Me and my very life
Were not found in classrooms
Were not taught by teachers

I was always an adult
I have always been old
I was never a child

I learned to be a kid
I learned to live young

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