A sweet child is standing outdoor, playing dancing singing a song. <br />The alone child is finding a friend, someone she could talk to, and hold her hand. <br /> <br />Her laughter as sweet as strawberry, she sits on her wall, wondering a wonder. <br />She joins the crowed... playing the play she falls to shame, a second of embarrassment, sobbing softly <br />Her innocence so plain. <br /> <br />She asks her mother why me, her mother explains it was in your destiny. <br />She hurts her knee her lips her nose, her tears flowing like the rain, <br /> <br />Emotions are pondering, a moment of sadness. She walks inside, her relatives are waiting. The atmosphere is changing; now she is happy, not cheerless. She is enjoying a minute of happiness. <br /> <br />Everything is perfect the violins are playing, her heartbeat is thumping she is feeling a second of madness.<br /><br />Noorie Ali<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-confused-petal/
