Published: 21 Sept 2021 › Updated: 21 Sept 2021
Like a child @miles101 @beautyofcreativity
Like a child born pure
his soul White as snow
Not to be judged cause
they don’t know.
Unable to keep secrets
They don’t tell, they
Are not afraid to loose
With minds like a vine
They grow to become
Fresh wine
Like the cold harmattan whirlwind
They play without end,
Playing under the rain,
Happy,cheerful, joyful
They play till they reign.
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