Robert William Service Childhood Poems

Second Childhood

Some deem I'm gentle, some I'm kind:
It may be so,--I cannot say.
I know I have a simple mind
And see things in a simple way;

Second Childhood

When I go on my morning walk,
Because I'm mild,
If I be in the mood to talk

My Childhood God

When I was small the Lord appeared
Unto my mental eye
A gentle giant with a beard
Who homed up in the sky.