Thursday, 29 July 2010

Childhood

New dawn has broken
Shone up the beaches
Little boys up on the feet
Calling all their peers
To gather for the joy

Some with sleepy eyes
Muttering with the flies
Sandals being forgotten
Run to their peers
To make their day of joy

No one is left
All pass through the mist
Through leaves; full of dew
To a beach; lit with red hue
For another awaiting joy

Sing with the rising sun
Dance with the waves
Hop with the breeze
Making shadows on the horizon
Sharing the joy with the nature

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