Grown Up.
When I was 10 , I realize how different my parents were. They were older
so I knew , one day I would have to be young , without the leadership
of my parents . I soon found out that I am a miracle child .
Not to many mothers that have their children in their fourties.
Most of the babies don’t even survive . So knowing that my parents
were going to die soon forced me to grow mentally . Although,
I am now 17 and they are still here, i’ll never forget the lessons
I taught myself because I never know what day , they will go.
This poem is about:
My family