Grown

I feel I’ve lost,

My sparks of joy,

And boxed them up,

With action toys.

 

I know I’ve grown,

Up like a tree,

The soul within,

Is bright and green.

 

It buds and blooms,

For all to know,

The heart of me,

Is still childish,

Even now.

 

I’ve found that box,

Without key,

And without locks.

 

Like a window,

I would have known,

That spark of joy,

Has also grown.

 

 

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