Life has come,
But from where?
The endless searching,
The curious gaze of a child,
What is meaning?
But to break them,
The unending search,
The searching gaze,
The gaze of a mother,
And of a hidden,
She searches,
But to never find,
When will it end?
The searching,
The questions,
The curiosity,
A child,
The unending search,
For a child,
Has ended.
YOU ARE READING
A Book Of Poems
PuisiIf you love reading poems, then you'll love the ones I write. So just keep an eye out for my poems plus I'm gonna make a book of my poems, but not all are related.
