If I Grow Up (9)
I want to be a Precocious Child
If I grow up I want to be a precocious child
Dreams intact
Heart unbroken
Motives untarnished.
I want to run full out at life
Unfettered by baggage or regrets
Memories or losses
Failures or dramas.
I want to speak with passion and conviction
Unshaken in my belief
That everything you have taught me
Is true and that I
Know enough to take action.
I want to still believe
That the people who love me
Will not lie or cheat me
Because they are good
And good is good and bad is bad and
I can tell the difference.
I want to be fueled by the
Excitement and wonder
Of every new revelation
About the world around me
All the magic and mystery of life unfolding
In the present moment and me
Never once a concerned about the things
I haven't learned yet or what I may have forgotten.
I want to speak up
Unafraid of being squelched
Because you taught me that all people matter and
Ought to have a voice
Even little ones who do not know they are little.
I want to wish on stars and never doubt
I can change the world
At any moment.
I want to leap knowing I will be caught
Climb knowing I'll reach the top
spin and dance until I am giddy and dizzy and
Fall into a crumpled heap of
Breathless giggles on the floor.
I want to talk about the things I see
when you think I am not looking and
Cut through your jaded ennui
With a new perspective on the things
That you have chosen to ignore.
I want to ask why and why and
Why not and refuse to accept because for an answer.
I want to expend every ounce of energy I have
Not because there was a prize or
Someone paid me but
Just because that is what it is for.
I want my pains to be like scraped knees
Eased with kiss and a band-aid and
Forgotten in the excitement of the next adventure.
I want you to read to me and
Tell me stories that change my view of everything.
I want to hear your voice
Telling me something amazing.
I want to love the simple things
Because I have not learned
To make things complicated.
I want to do so much more than anyone expected
Because no one told me that I couldn't and
I was too innocent to believe
That any monster could stop me.
If I grow up I want to be a precocious child.
About the Creator
Kaydie Paschall
Training Consultant, Disaster Preparedness Advocate, Poet, Wordsmith, Humorist...I evoke feelings, grins and giggles and on my best days thought and share the jewels and gems of lessons learned along the way. - Disaster Drama Queen
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