some images when i was a boy
I lead your worldly cares
Into the meadows where we played
Into the backwaters
where i strayed
I take your loving hands
To touch my childish songs
in the dark cloudy sky
The snowflakes flurry
And lie deep on the ground
The Winter fire mends my
broken thoughts
I smile at the dancing dog
And the glowing fishbowl
The crying boys silver tear
glistens in the light
He will be alone tonight
But at dawn he will
silently cry once again...
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