Little girl Unknown The wallpaper is ripped and faded It had been patched in places she let her mind create all like music to a song the talent left unfound wasted she could paint she could draw she best the world had ever saw but now it was lost tucked away and unfound the wallpaper just dated and dated everyone sat and waited soon her life faded as it began to deteriorate where was thats song? the feeling left was only the feeling she didn't belong F.Turton.22 December 2004 ******************************************************** To be honest i kind of wrote this about my mum. She was a good artist but wasted her talent but the whole meaning behind this poem is to get out and create, discover your talents, you never know if your going to be the next leader of a generation or if you are going to never discover that talent destined for you!
hi l love this poem, yes humans have many talents, but its the choice to act upon this ,thats what you can never change about someone...what path they choose.. you can only hope and give encouragement........ yet maybe this poem will give your mum an insight into her talent,and provide her with the life to try again..... you will find your own path,only when you have realized, will it become real... lovenpeace from saff very beautiful piece,to write such words of love for her,and what you miss...of her...now.
