Baskadia

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When I grow up, I'll be able to fight the monsters under my bed,

beat them to a pulp, defeat them and be a victor.

I'll stomp on them, like how they bruised my courage.

I'll punch them hard to the point they'll fly away.

When I grow, I'll be tall enough to climb the tree,

hopping unto each branches to grab the fruits.

I'll be able to stand still with my strong limbs.

I'll be big enough to carry my body while dangling.

When I grow up, I'll be able to fight my bullies,

countering them without any fear and hesitations.

I'll be old enough to speak back and fight for the truth.

I'll be eloquent enough to defend myself.

When I grow up, I'll be able to do a lot of things.

Things that children are not allowed to do.

I'll be the best version of myself,

spending my days with luminous and lustrous aura.

When I grow up, I'll be at the top of the world.

I'll deflect each negativities that comes my way.

I'll be strong enough to stand on my own two feet.

I'll be the master of my life, the pilot of my destiny.