A child full of youth
Misguided in heart
Lost in the world devoid of a part
Day after day month after month
He wanders these alleys alone.
Beliefs of peace and kind people
Drive him to continue with hope;
He follows the sun for it helps him cope.
The search although long and tiring.
Relentless be the boy, not he give up.
Alas, Winter is now coming.
Its viciously cold snarl is heard by the boy.
Will he survive?
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A Ceiling Fan
PoesíaMany things take place within a person's mind. Some good and some bad. Most times their inner thoughts run through their mind without being penned down or expressed. This book is a poetry book. It is filled with poems that express those inner though...
