Who touches a boy by the Master's plan,
In shaping the course of the future man,
Is dealing with one who is living seed,
That may be the man whom the world shall need
For who can measure the help and joy
That may grow some day from a dear little boy?
That is a beautiful and profound poem Very good insight, nicely written Keep on writing!
Boy can measure the help and joy. Even a girl can do so. Nice poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Children are miracles, a very nice poem. Punctuation, what's that lol. Not my strong point either. And welcome to Poem Hunter. Darla :)