A Beginning To The End

tipsy toes, 

rubber bones,

held him,

atop this world.

 

As he took,

his first stride,

taller, than;

ever before.

 

The ground,

felt not so cold,

as arms grabbed;

the empty air.

 

this cherubic child;

walked; and kept on.

 

only to rest,

 

beneath the same soil,

he took off from.