Based on experiences from my childhood I hope my child will also have
What if I was a child forever?
Would everything be the same as I remember?
Would everyone be the way they are right now?
Oh, I some times wonder this myself
I would go the forest
Trees would be so enormous to my tiny eyes
I would spend all day climbing them
See for miles, feel the large wood limbs
I would get stuck in the trees up high
Calling for my uncle to get me down
But if he has changed, he would be busy at that timeAnd I would be stuck in that tree forever
I would go to the beach
The sand soft between my tiny toes
I would skip down the shoreline in the morning
Jump into the waves in the afternoon
I would get cold in the evening
Wanting my mom to wrap me in a towel
But if she has changed, she would also be busy
And I would freeze all night
I would go to the grasslands
The horses running faster than my little legs
I would try my best to run alongside them
To match their speed and determination
I would get very, very tired
Wanting my dad to drive me home
But, of course, he was always so busy
So why is it I think these thoughts?
Or are these thoughts even about myself?
For as much as I long to be a child
I longer to be the mother of a child
To recuse them from the tallest tree
To wrap them in the warmest, softest towel
To drive their sleepy spirit home to rest
I am a not a child forever
A child will show me that
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Treasury of Poetry
PoetryA treasury of different poems about life, fear, dreams, and learning. All of the poems are original to Mary Poe however some are inspired by other poets as she expects her poems will also inspire others.