Wandering on desert's sand under a relentless sun...some are water thirsty, others, like alcoholics, can't get enough from their glasses, yet, a few will never quelch the thirst for a mother as long as they are alive.
Many things I could do
if I were a child,
climb to the top of the trees
or run like a wind going mad.
Pursue the moving shadows
if I were a child,
to every corner of the garden
kissing them with my laugh.
Throw questions and questions
if I were a child,
to every person in the world
and for answers not wait.
Many thing I could be
if I were a child,
from a love-starved orphan
to a bundle in a mother's arms.
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Reviews of "A LITTLE BOY"
Reviewed by 000 000 (Reader)
Reviewed on May 15, 2009
Beautiful!
We shall all return to our child-like ways eventually.
Some call it "Elderly" LOL
...' Climb to the top of the trees or run like a wind going mad'....'...To every corner of the garden kissing them with my laugh'...'From a love-starved orphan to a bundle in a mother's arms'------- I love this sentences!!!!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva
This is so wonderfully written and it was a very pleasurable read. Thanks for sharing this with me on the Den.
Reviewed by J M (Reader)
Reviewed on February 14, 2007
Oh this one is so powerful George.
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Many thing I could be
if I were a child,
from a love-starved orphan
to a bundle in a mother's arms.
Every Child deserves their mother.
peace,
Joselyn
Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)
Reviewed on February 14, 2007
Wonderful Write .....Hugsssss Happy Valentines Day george
My God, I love how you write, Georg. I loved this poem, especially the line, "kissing them with my laugh." What a wonderfully descriptive phrase ... just wonderful.
Love,
CJ
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We shall all return to our child-like ways eventually.
Some call it "Elderly" LOL
I'm sorry, it is NOT here...you cannot be black and write these words. Perhaps royal purple, bordered in white...
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Many thing I could be
if I were a child,
from a love-starved orphan
to a bundle in a mother's arms.
Every Child deserves their mother.
peace,
Joselyn
Love,
CJ