(poems go here) Chirp, chirp", a Chikadee
In my window for my young eyes to see.
Playing queen between the trees,
I fed my house guests bark and leaves.
I asked Chik who I was supposed to be,
Clarity answered in silent reverie.
I walked along a crowded street,
tried to find my place between the feet.
But my age betrayed my height,
and from that day, i couldnt find my minds appropriate height.
Till this day, im a child at heart
miles away from corrpution, apart.
Im my own world, thank you Chikadee.
Youve opened my young eyes, the dark world to se