HER BOOK OF POETRIES

SEEDS OF TIME

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A young little girl wanting to be a princess.
No problem, no worries, free from crisis.
Dreaming of the world that will never exist,
Just like every child, a fantasy you can never resist.

Full of funs and laughter,
The world she'll saunter.
But then she saw a light,
When she touched it, it was a different sight.

The dreams of fantasy disappeared,
As if her memories were cleared.
She saw the real view of life,
One wrong move, you'll get killed by a knife.

It is sad, depressing and full of crime.
It was different from those lost time.
This is a reality the younger me didn't see.
The innocen, fragile doll that only wants to be happy.

But seasons change and the days pass.
Atleast she was happy, well she was.
As I grow older, I got memories more special than a dime,
Those happiness made by the seeds of time.

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