Prospective
Each year
Older
Wiser
Sadly
Not taller
But hey
Prospective
Its essential
In life
To thrive
In a world
Where without
Everything is lost
Taken advantage
Abused
You see a broken
City full of
Crime
Poverty
I see
Mothers
Trying their best
To support
Protect her
Children
Becoming their hero
Teaching
To see the world
Differently
Everything in the
World can
Will be
Full of
Possibilities
With prospective
And faith
In mind
At hand
This poem is about:
Me
Our world