A Kid At Heart

She thinks older than her age,

But she plays like a kid with bliss.

Like a ferocious dragon—treated wrong.

Face the fiery rage, you’d lose your wits.

Treating her right does not guarantee a kiss,

Only to the one she loves,

She’d grant that wish.

You do her wrong,

Not a piece of you would be missed.

Like a kid, she goes,

Willing to play and learn,

Eyes gaze at her with awe.

What a sight to see,

Lovely as she.

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