writer
Tiny
The tiny self of mine,
The one that saw the dreams,
Had all the ideas,
Loved about everyone,
Very hard to make him hate someone,
Also got the most love, from the people he did.
The tiny world view,
The tiny mind,
The stories he made when he looked out the window pane,
The tiny, tiny footprint with the ambitions to leave a mark.
To that little self of mine,
I promise I'll try hard,
Make true the little dreams you had,
And promise you to keep you alive in me for as long as my time.