"Reminisce "
The stars of the night
drink up eternity
and melt me into liquid eyes.
the breeze speaks to me in its deep voice.
Life dances within,
and I awaken,
learning,
healing,
questioning,
trusting,
laughing,
living.
IDOMAD, 2008
Teenagers aren't described as wise, but some show great wisdom. We know the world by knowing ourselves. Those who know themselves best know the world best. Don't brush me off as youthful and inexperienced, I know a bit about a thing or two. I talk so that I might be heard.
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