That Little Snail

That little snail
A little snail who likes to hide in his shell
A house that makes him feel comfortable
A house that protects him from all the storms



That little snail
A little snail that is afraid of hunters
Also afraid of storms that might hit him
And even fear the world
A little snail who always asks himself
'Is it the world that is too cruel, or is it me that is too weak?'


That little snail
Occasionally he wants to get out of hiding
Get out to see the beautiful side of the world
Though he should leave his most comfortable place
Though he must feel the painful storms
Though he must pass that very long way
He wants to try
He wants to tell the world
Small is not always weak

Wahyu Meyndri N. (J1A016048)

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