Poems from lovedayana
I wonder if thou hath dots on thy face
I wonder if thou hath my lips, or my eyes
Perhaps thou hath my long bony fingers
Or maybe thou hath...
I am different.
At times, even belligerent
Not the usual teen
More grown up and a bit more than fourteen
I can't make sense of the world...
Everything around me feels odd
The trees, the cars, the people
I am stepping onto sacred ground
Forbidden land formed by God
Who knew...