The rays of the cruel sun is
Burnig your childs face
Oh kind lady
Where is your shade?
Granny winter here is
Shaking every bone
How could you have forgotten
To knit a shawl?
Thunders at night scolding loud,
Conspires with nightmares
To force it stay awake.
Won't you come to
Intimidate them all and
Tell funny stories to
Dig up a sweet dreamy lake?
When its eyes be
Struck by the floods
How happy droughts would come
Without your warm words.
Who will drove away its thirst
Calm the angers of hungers.
Your child is lonely
In this cruel earth
Oh kind lady
You are the one who gave birth..
YOU ARE READING
Poetic Efforts
PoesíaEfforts to compose some small poems. I know all the poem lovers will appreciate this.. :) Do not forget to leave a comment.. :)
