Inner child
I feel so bad Seeing her so peaceful, lying down with her eyes closed, In her coffin. The construction site was a graveyard for her. It is there she learnt of the way dreams die away, casting doom over whoever had dreamt of them. And she lied forever buried underneath Until one day I stumbled over that site, long forgotten in a distant memory. She looked ever so peaceful, in the place where she died. Oh! the irony. How could she? I feel angry and I wanna run away with her, tucked in my arms. I want her to open her eyes and smile, to take a leap into the world And play one more time. I wanna take her away from this graveyard.