Grew up

I grew up
I mature from a bud to a flower
I left it all
All of my immaturity
My childhood
My joy
All the things that I loved
All of my toys
It breaks me to think about it
But as I grow
A new journey awaits me
But does it welcome me with open hands?
Maybe, only time can tell
Let me ponder on it
The bright side to this 
New journey of my life...........

What you actually thought I grew up, nah, I may be 13 now, and have suddenly grown up from all of my childhood joys, but I don’t think I am ready to grow up not now, not ever………

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Hi Potterheads, so this is my first time writing a poem, I hope you like it, it’s an excerpt from a book, I am going to be publishing on kindle in a week or two. Most probably on Sep 12th. And the entire book is not poetry, I am not good at it!

Again, I am writing poem for the first time so, bear with me please!

Inspite of my faults hopefully the world finds me inspiring,

On a day which is yet to come,

Hopefully one day my views on the world change as the world changes, not me,

Hopefully I grow up, yet never leave my childishness,

Yet I hope, I grow up and mature into a beautiful flower,

Majestic, yet hidden in plain sight,

Hopefully one day I will find a deeper meaning to life,

Yet I hope, it always remains a mystery,

Hopefully one day I accept myself as ME,

And so will the world,

Yet I don’t care if it does or not,

For I will be me,

The real ME.

An excerpt from Letter to the world from a naive mind

By-Potterheadaanya