The Sight Of A Small Child - Poem by Shalom Freedman
THE SIGHT OF A SMALL CHILD
The sight of a small child
Brought tears to my eyes
To watch him fumble
Fall and rise
Near his mother’s caring eyes
Was all the pleasure
A morning needed.
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