Younger me

She's as quiet as me, Optimistic as she can be, Oblivious to the weight of the world, But holding a handful of dreams to come true. So many things she looks forward to, Confused about which one to do. She has a lot of dreams on top of her mind, Listing all the things she wants to achieve. As naive as she can be, Thinking life was easy as one, two, three. But as the days and years pass by, She learns that change will always come in time. As time goes by, it shapes her soul; It molds the person where she is. Learning, thriving, and moving ahead, It took her long enough to slowly fulfill her dreams. It took her time, longer than she knew, But slowly her little dreams began to come true. And through it all, she came to see The girl she once was, The younger me.