I Know More Poem by Christina Wagner

You look at me as though you see
A child too young to think or be
But I know more then you can hope for
I can spread my wings and soar
Fly high into the sky and touch the sun
Spread my wings and have some fun
No shadow can ever touch me
I live in a world of fantasy
As you sat there day after day
Never knowing what will come your way
You wait inside and try to hide
Only knowing you are alive
But death would be a better thought
For though you have bravely fought
Your great mind has lost the war
And I am the one who still knows more