- I was wondering where am I
- So small little organs
- ears and eyes
- I looked around
- And kicked what was surround
- And then I came out
- And of the cry was the sound
- All I knew was sleep and drink
- And drink and sleep
- I sometimes I still thought what is a seed
- Soon I crawled and fell off the led
- I help my mom’s hand, and took steps with my slippers on,
- As I remember they were red.
- Then I understood where are my knees
- And where is my head.
- Where am I from, and what is shed
- One day I was put in a bus,
- I held onto someone,
- Not as tough.
- I knew she was my mom
- I didn’t want to go to school,
- As she had warned me
- Of bullies, and people too cool.
- I don’t know what took place then
- I just know that I’m now aware the importance of every second.
- I am recalling all this while in my death bed,
- And all I know is what my mom said.
- “ be safe” is what she said.
- But I wonder is this what she ment?
- I went somewhere
- Unknown at once
- But then I jelled well
- And formed words, and sentence.
- Soon I had longer legs,
- A bigger nose
- And a potential strength
- To read and write,
- To run and bend
- Next was the best age
- A blessing in the disguise.
- I thought It was first boring and I was caged
- But now I now it were the moments
- When sweat ran down my neck,
- when the exam paper had already crept, Off the desk, to Mr. X
- It was tought to leave that building
- Along with those friends who were the best.
- I had just stepped out
- From the bird’s nest.
- After I got graduated from school,
- I had to go to study, alone
- I just walked down the airport
- Now I wonder what actually happened,
- Did someone push me,
- A Or was it the car I not see?