Staring at the night sky,
Thinking loud in my mind,
Why that star is shining so bright?
Maybe that is my grandfather watching me,
That is what mom told me
When I was a little child.
Innocent by heart as well as my mind.
Missing those moments of my life;
When happiness was in every second,
Not on a single day.
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Author:
Undreamed Friend (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 25th, 2023 09:50
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
Wow thats beautiful
An effortless poem demonstrating the innocence of children.
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