Inside of me

I am a childish child inside me

Even my friends abandoned me when I was an adult

Young myself was inferior to adults

It was only recently that I found out

My smile was good at my heart

I went sinking while swaying at the bottom of the water

I'm worried as I overlap my wife like my mother

I live the world

Even my father like me has blood flowing

My young child's blood sometimes interferes

My heart is a sand castle on the sandy beach

It is broken down by the tide which has been filled

Even though it is fragile, it flows to the waves.

There is no trace or trace

            A poet ~ Now person ...