My Night, My Growth.
Growth,
Not of the limbs
But of the soul
Of the mind
Of the heart
Yes, the world can be cold
But that is when one should be bold
In a world of sorrow
And a world of pain
Tomorrow is a new light
Always striving to make it bright
I walk the city streets with no strain
I have experienced the night alone
In a place far from home
That is how I know I have grown
That is why I never let my heart fill with hate
For I will not take the bait
I am still young, and my growth is not up for debate
I will continue to grow, and keep moving straight
I have grown
Not of the limbs
But of the soul
Of the mind
Of the heart
I cannot wait for even tonight
Grow some more, I just might