Send me to the prison
located in your heart,
let me unlock it with my pure love
and allow me to throw the key from it,
far away from the access to everyone.
I want to be the only one permitted to enter.
Love me,
I want to feel loved again,
make me a hostage of your heart,
a constant inhabitant of it.
Don’t refuse
Just open it for me, let our love to overbear.
Summon the darkest part of you,
let it talk now,
give it the opportunity to be heard,
because silence is not an option.
My brother is very funny
and also as cute as a bunny
He irritates me
but he is like a busy bee
He is quiet cute
but sometimes mute
He likes Harry Potter
but I don’t bother.
He loves cricket
and shouts when it’s a wicket
We wrestle
He whistles
I love my brother for being him
And sometimes he treats me well when I win
Now I know that our parents
tell us to love each other
Well I believe we kids have made declarants
that we have annoying sisters and brothers
When I say, love
It could mean many things
The floating cupid up above
with the bells ringing
Or maybe proposals in the park
to acquire a new husband/wife
or cutting up paper hearts
to make cards for memories for life
So buy a flower bonnet
Before I finish this sonnet
I love to see the winter sports
There are all kinds of sorts
Skiing, hockey, and bobsledding in a skeleton
Fun activities to boost your adrenaline
With cheering in the court
I love the winter sport.
I struggle to listen
to focus
and to listen
but I’m no different to you
I am, but it doesn’t mean I’m not a human
Think about that
if others struggle
put yourself in the position
where you struggle to do those things
Don’t judge others on autism
Think of yourself like it
I aspire to be a famous poet
and write rhyming children’s books and poems
I want to be a poet and I know it
I rhyme all the time!
I also want to be an artist
I’d love to paint a picture of every place
bright and colorful
My brain is full
of ideas
What I want to be!