indicas poem

I am Indica-yve.
I wonder what the next thing ill do in my life.
I hear the birds singing every morning.
I see the moon every night that lights my way to my dreams.
I want to see my feuter life so it will Gide me through each day.
I am Bindi.
I pretend i like my brothers cooking.
I fell my grand mother is whit me on my quest to find my place in this world.
I touch the harts of my loved ones.
I worry that my mum will pass before she has tot me all she knows.
I am happy.
I say i had a good life but how knows what will happen.
i try to believe i can fly but not up in the sky whit twirls in my life.
I hope my family stays together and doesn't fall apart like a jig saw dose.
I am Indica-yve tomars and this is the poem of my life.