Baskadia

Little did I know growing had it own task ahead,

Life isn’t a bed of roses that goes smooth has been thought off.

Growing was fun, a sweet fun.

Until I realize I was born to die, but before I die I have goals to reach.

(Sigh) what a life!!

I would have not prayed to grow, but to enjoy my childhood life routine

To Play, eat, sleep, run errands and be pampered.

Sweet part of it all is no bills to pay, no worries of what to eat.

Mama and Papa friends visit and pays me salary for nothing.

Now it my turn to give out to little children I was like but in hardship and stressful works which can’t sort all my needs not to think of others….

Hmm why did I age? I never knew it was all about this!! I thought it was all about marriage, cars and money

No!!! It about work and work !!!!!