With eyes filled with anxiety,
You watched me play
You watched me draw
Even if I am a bore.
So many responsibilities,
Just give some of them to me,
I promise you I’ll charge no fee.
I am starting to build up your trust,
And I promise it’ll never rust,
I’ll give you the respect that you lust.
But for now just let it be,
Sit back, relax, and enjoy your tea.
By Bethany Oliver age 12