Life | our reflective space
When I was 5 years old
my mother always told me
that happiness was the key to life.
When I went to school
they asked me what I wanted to be
when I grew up.
I wrote down, 'HAPPY'.
They told me
I didn't understand the assignment,
And I told them
they didn't understand life.
Poem titled ‘Life’ by Mel A.
Anstead, Cana WA Community
Cana Reflection 16.03.22
