Sitting by the play ground
I was munching on salted peanuts
A bunch of kids playing football
Little darlings all
clean tees and shorts
eager be muddied
There was the gifted
the one who could
dribble the ball
The other was a coach
would play less
and teach more
The morale booster
who could after a goal
cheer the team back into action
Not to mention the players
the ones who had to support the dribbler
listen to the coach and get cheered on by the booster
But as i sat and watched
two other kids caught my attention
and my eyes just didnt leave them
The elder one was a jostler
she had a sheepish smile, loads of energy
and kicked people on the shins
The other one was the awkward
he dribbled as badly as anyone could
wasnt really good at anything
These two kids, one despised by everyone
one left alone by everyone
were lost to themselves
Wondering what they had done wrong
what had they done wrong?
nothing...they were also kids
A few days ago a person i knew was talking about another person and all the bad that other person had done. I know both of these people to a different extent but I know both are nice people, both have bad things to say about each other.
An incident today and a very sad one about another person precipitated the thoughts into words
Its easy for us people to label each other as good or bad, as achievers or failures. We are all kids, all wanting to smile, laugh and be happy, we have our own ways, sometimes we hurt each other, sometimes we get lost; but in the end, we are all trying to dribble the ball as best as we can...just because we each play a different way we shouldn't miss the point...we are all kids...we all want to smile, laugh and be happy
