I want to be a bat, small but so much peace.
Not a cow not a wolf, just a bat
Flying in the gigantic night, not seen or heard,
Just alone soaring,
no rules just with its friends and family,
they can comfort me.
Don’t come looking for me when I’m gone.
Don’t feel bad for whatever you have said.
I don’t want the fear of flying south.
I want to be a bat so I can see in the dark,
to spread light upon darkness.
I don’t want the work,
the positives and the negatives
I don’t want the spelling I don’t want the math.
I want to sleep in a tree
I want to sleep so no one will bother me.
I want to be a bat. But time goes so fast so accept what you have.
By Jasmine
This is an amazing poem! i love the way you’ve worded it! you definetly remind me of a bat (in the good way) <3