She's small,
But don't accept it,
She's crazy,
And always confused as well,
She's small crazy person,
I have ever came to know about,
But I love her; however she is...
She's younger version of me,
But I got matured...
She's trying to change herself,
Because of others pressure,
I know she's doesn't express anything to others,
How she does to me...
I love the child beneath her,
But she's loosing herself,
I know she wanna be perfect,
But however she's,
Is perfect for me...
I hope she enjoys the playfulness she has,
And be a better version of me
SOME DAY



A poem dedicated to someone special for me... 😊🥰
© nisha