Watch out for him
Please.
Watch out for the boy who runs out onto the street
Right after school lets out.
Watch out for his smile,
The smile that shows his two missing front teeth that
Fell out when he was playing too rough.
Watch out for his feet
That are covered with scratches he received when life forced him down,
And yet he still manages to get back up and run faster.
" and no, mamma! Don't let him walk out that front door alone.
He's too young to know what it's like to walk into the real world by himself."
You're supposed to be protecting him,
Protecting his innocent brain from the negative energy that
Wonders throughout the air,
Forcing him to breathe it in,
Thinking that it's the only way he can survive.
You're supposed to watching out for his dreams
and his goal to make it big in the world.
You're supposed to squeeze, and squeeze,
and keep squeezing him tight
so that he can never ever leave your sight.
Your arms are supposed to keep him where he belongs.
And please, please, protect his soul.
His life is in your hands,
And if your eyes lose sight of him
It could take a second for him to disappear.
So please,
Watch out for my little brother.
About the Youth-Porter: Kiara is a 13 year old Advanced player at HJTEP. She attends Columbia Preparatory and maintains a B+ average. She loves to be on the court and
aspires
to be a Novelist.