Silence....
Look up through
glasses roof above my bed
See the dim lights twinkling in
the wide dark blanket
My almond eyes
won’t be closed
It’s so hard to
inhale fresh air through my flat nose
Short tongue of mine
fulfilled by words
I wanna say...
Thanks, God,for
letting me borned
this way....
to inspire myself
mom, daddy, and they
who have to struggle hard for
understanding me
Wetting my own bed
night by night
makes me trap in
uncomfort cold zone
But...
thought of yours that
puts me in pathetic site
hurts me the most
Though my mature trapped in
Innocent little child’s world
Doll is not me...
I can feel gentle touch of
the carehearts those
support me to reach
the best ofI am
The time when I can
answer your simple questions
understandwhat you want me to do
learn to make myselfhappy among others
Soyou will see
thatI
Grow stronger and smarter
Like the other kids do....
