How does one Child,
Fragile, innocent,
Beat elders,
Strong, Comprehending
When danger faces upon them?
When all is depending
On one single soul?
And that one soul standing
Is the Fragile innocent child.
Who smiles at the Savage monster
Willing.
Willing to go along with it.
That children see not with their eyes
But with the mind.
And all who watched this simple child
Remembered him always,
As the child who face the monster
Of Life.
YOU ARE READING
Gate Into My Soul
PuisiThis is going to contain all the poems that I write, well most of them. I hope you like them.
