Growth Is Okay
I long for growth, something new to evoke my grin
I wish to drink in the sunshine
to feel the heat upon my pale skin.
My eyes always crave a beautiful scene
Fresh scent, soft touch, a touching song
An inspiring moment that make me want to dream.
I may age slowly and my body will change
I will always mould that personality of mine
But that toothy smile will not fault as I age.
I can’t deny I love the past although it haunts me still
It’s a bitter sweet feeling that I cannot shake
But the love I have for it I cannot kill.
My situations may not always be similar
The walls change colour and the duvet spread updates
But looking back the nostalgia is always familiar.
I know that no matter what happens some things will stay the same
Maybe not people or looks or surroundings
But I will always be who I am and to that I will acclaim.