mom,i want to see the nature,
I want to play with creature.
mom don't pluck me as a flower, don't judge me as another.
l am sweet as sweet don't try to treat as regret.
I am blood of you,
don't throw me as flue,
plz accept me as a child,
why you are feeling criticize.
mom, I didn't want to become past of you
i want to become bright future for you.
i want to fight with society for you,
don't feel society pressure on you.
I know in sec of just you throw me as dust.
you aren't strong to accept the trust,
you feel full of frust and it's end of my trust.
©luckypande
L