A toucan in the tundra
A penguin in the Sahara
A panda in the sea
A constellation
In an ocean
Full of weeds
Magic pulls at your hair
But what do you see?
A small child of just three.
YOU ARE READING
In the Garden Primeval, where I'll pray for you.
PoetryI have a plan for you You'll deal with it all And with the weight of the world on your shoulders you'll face a fall People won't catch you Many times But I'll pray for you They'll come in time
