To my rebellious little child,
who acts so wild;
temper tantrums
marks your anthems;
filling your little escapades
to get your way –
bringing dismay,
so stop … this day
or face the rod of correction
for reflection;
molding your ways,
for brighter days.
Rebellious Child by K. Saitta © 2015, A Walk In Verse
who acts so wild;
temper tantrums
marks your anthems;
filling your little escapades
to get your way –
bringing dismay,
so stop … this day
or face the rod of correction
for reflection;
molding your ways,
for brighter days.
No comments:
Post a Comment