She

She cries

She shouts

Does not do single thing I like

Yet I watch her

So that she does

Something pleasing to me

She ignores

She hurts

And she does

Only the things I hate

Still I believe she will change

Nothing such happens

I know I love her

But want her to be like me

She refuses

She continues

She can never become me

Now I find the answer

She acts such way

Not because she is child

But I am not child enough

To understand her

I have grown up bigger

And have lost innocence