A Little Child Is My Master Poem by Aroon George

A Little Child Is My Master



A little child is my master
I'm met by him to my nature
He does not worry his past
He does not care to future

Smiles dance on his face
In the joy and serious case
He is hurt he forgets
He lives in joy with bless

He teaches me a holy lesson
I can live happy in the tension
An elder does not know love
A child knows he is above

I started respect the children
He shows me a way of heaven
We are wise but we get zero
He loves us he is a hero

I get a child when I meet
I feel I'm child it's sweet

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Aroon George

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