Lost spirit

They are little sermons that eat up the spirit.

They are not visible to young eyes.

I think I'm too sensitive for my age...

For I actually act like a grown up,

Mummy says I'm not,

That I will understand when I grow up.

she says, "Time often tires the poor internally ."

and friends will keep me away from her.

Yet I know, my spirit will never wane away from her.