Big girl with staminaA Poem by Mariam
I dreamt of living in a world of big Panasonic cameras and little red cars...
On a tiny Bounty island, where I don’t need great stamina to feel like healing my scars. I dreamt of the world where I’m with my young papa, stay hand-in-hand and look at my mom. Of the world where my yellow skirt is beautiful and the highest tree is a palm. But I woke up at night and looked in the mirror beside my cozy bed... I’m 25, that big girl with stamina, curls and happy years ahead. © 2019 MariamReviews
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