As the first step of their entry
several little hearts cry
waking up the kipping earth, that they are mandatory
so of hurries for a rest in the cradle of its greenery.
with the first touch of the air, wrinkles the tender hairs
letting for, the narrow sight from the sleepy eyes
not knowing where they are, moves their tiny toes
towards a hold lifting their hands.
lasting all the beauties upon their lips
yawns to escape for longer kips
making, so far tired, to rest for a while
where the day and night repose on the gentle lap of their infancy
Tiny Tots (Tiny Thoughts).If Infants are asked to pronounce 'thoughts' they tell it as Tots so as the title.Its abt the feeling when they step on to the Earth for the first time
A true page-turner, Jeff Ovall’s futurist work of fiction peers into the history of a world not yet realized, yet ominously closer than most could imagine. A time in which the past has been reborn and humankind, in all its glory and misery, has final
Book 3 continues the Commander and the Chief's adventures in political intrigue, superstition, old feuds, and the search of Nikola Tesla's missing papers in this Close Encounter of the Weird Kind.
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