Child

Dreams in his eyes,

Rejoices being happy,

I will be a writer when grown up,

He writes in the diary.

Says to his mother,

Give me a copy pen,

Asks his father,

Tell me, what should I write ?

He began writing,

Stories poems essays,

When he started getting praise,

He continued his writing.

He grew up,

And with him his talent,

During writing,

He remained a Child.