As a baby brought to earth.
Groomed by my parents.
Given a chance to grow.
Adulthood got me confused.
Pardon me I am not ready.
This path I'm heading it's not home.
Childhood got me comfort.
Not knowing I have to stand up.
I am not ready.
As boy time changed me into a man.
I am not ready.
Growing up I can't stop it.
This growth is fast.
I am not ready.
©sakaria
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