Boy man me and him.

Boys and men are dull. I find them similar to a dull sound of  tyres trying to think like they know all.
Not all boys and men. some are not dull, most are.
I am happy am not a boy. So i wont grow up and become a man.
One day I will become a woman.
The man I marry one day, God I hope he is not dull.
He will be like a sun bright and wont bite nails.
He will have big forehead, nice smile.
He can like other girls but have love only for me.
He can fight dull men but not with me
He will ride black bright bike fast, very fast like you say zoom,vroom.
He will share chicken more with me than with others.
He will cut his birthday cake after me but in October or November.
He will be honest (can lie sometimes) and kind.
He will never be cruel, together we will make kind babies or buy them from a shop.
He will be a great man.
He will make distance from my chair when I eat chicken or eggs.
He will sleep on right of the bed, me on the left so wind blows on my smile.
We will love one another so well.

Anusha
8 Yrs