Little feelings!

Odjic my other little guy

Is sensitive and shy

And often does he cry!

His feelings are easily hurt

Carries home a dying bird

Himself just a little squirt

Clings to mommies apron strings

For her his heart does sing

 Much joy to her he brings

When he’s happy in his ways

 In a mess of toys he plays

Or helps mom with dish and trays

A little shrub in his own yard

Some branches had to part

But never got a start

He begged and pleaded

The debate got heated

In the end he had succeeded

His precious little tree

Not to be cut by me

So I left it be

Somehow it reminded me

How as a young the same did see

You bet it startled me

And then when I departed

I thought what have I started

I taught him well, and feel outsmarted!

29/11/2007