In a circle they sat,
The young ones listening,
Listening to a story.
I looked at them all
And then I saw them.
A little girl leaned over,
Leaned her head
Onto the lap of a little boy,
He gently lifted his arm
And placed it around her
Keeping her comfortable
As they heard the words.
A sign of trust in the young,
And showing us all the age,
The age of innocence.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Online)
- Published: July 21st, 2024 01:18
- Comment from author about the poem: The innocence of childhood should be within us all.
- Category: Reflection
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