Not good enough, but...

I’m immature enough to drive you crazy,

but wise enough not to be lazy

when the sun caresses my dreams

in the morning.

I’m sweet enough to pretend I’m a child,

but tamed enough not to go wild

when the magic forest whispers

untold stories.

I’m strong enough to embrace my fears,

but weak enough to hide my tears

when life makes fun of me

beyond silence.

I’m kind enough to share my light,

but dark enough to lie I’m bright

when the crowded sky steals my sun

without mercy.