Playful life
Playful life
As the wind goes round,
I know he is there.
His mood bright,
Even with this weight on his shoulders.
His life strong with pride,
He feels afraid,
Yet, he shows no fear.
Innocent eyes upon me,
Full of hope,
Life.
Nothing to stop,
This playful child.
Even as this world dies,
He gives hope for a new…
To change what has happened.
To give those who have all but lost hope,
A new kind of hope.
A kind that promises that when this ends,
It will never start again.
Even if it does,
It will not last as long as this one.
As his playful life,
Passes through everyone,
Readying them for a new time,
A time where children again….
Can have a playful life,
Just like his.
