About Myself.. (poem)

When i was little

I thought the world was enormous..

Now, i know it fits between both my palms..

Its me against myself....

When i was little

I thought the world was black and white..

Now i know the world ia stained

And im dripping in shades of grey....

When i was little

I thought the world had adult and children..

Now i know the world is a stage..

These children play at being grown....

When i was little

I thought the world loved my convictions..

Now i know im not a person im a battleground for two voices....

When i was little

I thought the world protected what i loved..

Now i know something worth fighting for doesn't need any war at all....

When i was little

I thought the world was ethernal..

Now i know that it exists as long i give it attention..

A shadow playing on my mind.....

When i was little

I thought the world was real..

Now i know a dream escated in reality..

I forget it everytime in this sleep....

This is my small poem, about one's thinking towards life...

Hope u guys enjoyed it...

~~|| shadow ||