There lay
A sleeping babe
So sweet and innocent
Coddled by his single mother
Alone.
He was
A dreaming boy
That dreamt of peace and love
Though he did not yet understand
What is.
Sweet love,
Dreaming of hope,
With the strongest power
Of changing the world for better
For all.
This boy
Although naive
Would surely learn his power
To create a world of great joy
So soon.
He will
Help his mother
‘Til the day he is strong
Enough to rid the world of bad
For us.
There lay
A dreaming boy
With the strongest power
To create a world of great joy
For us.
Awww. Beautiful 🙂
May I reblog this? 🙂
Of course!
Thanks 🙂
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An innocent and strong will, children always prove to have such pure intention–to steal cookies, be superheroes, or have great prospect like making a better world. A cultivated piece with succinct imagery
Hello Tamara,
I’m glad to have stumbled upon this lovely page. Your poems are beautiful.
I’ll see you on my dash.
Keep writing!
Sassy
How tender and beautiful. Great job!
A beautiful poem, and I love the shape it makes on the page/screen:-) Glad to have found you and many thanks for your visit and the like:-)
Thank you for visiting my blog. Beautiful words.
Thank you kindly for dropping by my blog. 🙂
Love it.
Wow, the structure of the free-verse is wonderful… Something I really wish I could do!