Wrapped in the cloak of ignorance
Living under the tree of the forbidden fruit
Burned by the heat of the sun
Shivering beneath the light of the moon
As fragile as a snowflake that fell,
On the nose of a naive child
who knows no boundaries.
And can see no chains
The winds issue a warning
Of turbulent times ahead
Gear up little one
It’s time to put your innocence to bed.
TeeJay Khan©
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Sandie
If what is projected comes true, our children and grandchildren will have to learn quickly and act fast.
Ron