The Childs RightsAnonymousLet me grow as I want to beLet me know why I want to grow like meNot like my Mom wants me to be,Nor my Dad aspires me what Ill beOr my teacher orders me what I should be.lease guide me to understand and help me growlease let me be what I wish to beLet me be me!ust like me"Uncertain Admission#rances $a%il&he sun looks down on me in Aimless blues&he sun glares at me with a 'uestioning light&he mountains tower o(er me)ith uncertain shadows&he trees sway in the bewildered bree%e&he deer dance in perple*ed rhythms&he crawls around me in untrusting circles&he birds soar abo(e me withDoubt+ul dips and di(es&hey all, in their own way,Ask the ,uestion, -)ho are you, who are you./I ha(e to admit to them, &o mysel+,-I am Indian./The Vast Sea of Clouds 0ina alomo1ometimes, my eyes run across the room,And through the windows they go up high,My thoughts and my soul seemed to be dri+ted away2ow I wish my body could go along +or a while.&he (ast sea o+ clouds,&he light and warmth o+ the sun,&he cold bree%e caressing my skin,Are all but in(iting.)hat would it be like to ha(e wings, &o 3y as +ree as birds do4&o reach the ne(er5ending hori%on,And lea(e all your worries behind.I wouldnt mind being alone, then#or my solidarity would be enough +or meI would paint whate(er color I wantedAnd I would make it rain i+ I +eel like it, too.)e all sure long to see those beauti+ul shadesO+ blue, orange, and red$ut not too soon I guess#or theres no turning back once we get there.