YaLa Poetry | Incongruous by Yosr S, Tunisia

That desire to live

To truly live, for the best

Went on fire

Blazing all over the place


Detoxification in the wild

Do not teach them the ordinary way

For you have not an ordinary child

They always strive for the best

Let them teach you

For the world rendered you quite.

Do not shape them to fit the world

Let them shape the world to fit

The happy child

The aim is never to grow

Never cease being

An extraordinary child.

The body does not have to match the soul

I was a fool to strive being mature.

Be happy, out of context

Like an extraordinary child.


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