A Heavenly Kid And Me..... Poem by Sebastine Humaemo

A pleasant morning it was
with mountains still covered with curtain of snow
under cool breeze with fingers in my pocket
was walking admiring the nature bit slow

dry leaves danced under the breeze
as if it liked my presense
and everything in this world seemed
to be done with some sense

like a Queens pearl fixed hat
pretty hill crownd with poor huts
As a symbol of love and care
one can see tender orchids there

for a while resting under a tree
saw a small girl playing with some stones
singing....one... two... and three....
for which her skirt danced above her knee

sudden breeze cleared the view
no girl..no song.. all was gone
just three stones are lying there
what happened? ..was just scared

rushed to the place where the girl played
just three stones I saw...no girl, no footmarks
couldn 't believe what I saw
asked myself was it a dream? ? ?

bending down I took a pretty stone
and I felt it soft and clear like a crystal moon
turned around hearing some noise at my side
there stood a girl with her mom seeing straight in my eyes

leaving her mothers hand she walked towards me
with a smile she gave me an orchid and said..
its been too long playing alone
and...her joy and happiness was always unkown

seeing the stone in my hand she said one
with a smile she pointed the second and said two
her tender fingers wrapped the third stone
while her lips uttered three........

with tears filled eyes and no words to say
I kept looking at the kids play
she shouted booo and made me laugh, and
with a childish voice she said.......common lets play................