Whether I’m jumping around the house
Wandering through unfamiliar places
My actions are unpredictable
creating a mess is my strongest skill
Although some might actually be worse that others
From finger painting blobs of color on a white wall
To taking a big leap into red dye
It’s never the same story
Where I am
You never know
Sometimes I’m hiding behind couches
Swinging on the roof
Or sneaking around the house
I’m usually up to something
In fact, it seems as though curiosity controls me
So I climb
And I take
Then, I find
Listening to conversations is what I do
Invading personal space, I do that too
Everything intrigues me
Yes, I’m not the most responsible
But I’m learning
With my mistakes, I see the wrongs
With the guilts, I find ways to better myself
In the end, I'm
still the same
unchangeable and
different
But that’s okay
In my eyes, I see things
differently
