Little girl
I see you smile
It reminds me of when I was a child.
I wish I could keep you this way
Playing
Kissing the bubbles on the street.
But I can only see
That you are a little girl
With little feet
Who will soon meet
Thirteen
And no longer
Kiss the bubbles on the street.
Little boy
I see you looking at me
With that shy smirk on your face.
What is it that you want?
Just a little fun?
Shall we go climb a tree?
Shall we splash in the sea?
Shall we try pet a bumblebee?
Why is it that you stare at me?
I know
It is your curiosity.
