Look at the silhouette glow, a
outline of a little child, in the
moonlights, shadow. Starring wide
eyed, , , at the stars, and life that
pass by...Holding onto, , , the reigns,
while so much inside...May all dreams
be free, may all dreams fly...Off into
the night. They soar. They glide.Together
side by side.They touch the stars, they ride.
Rebecca, I enjoyed reviewing your poem this morning. Memories of a child, the older I get, the more they stand out. I rate your poem a solid 10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank You! ! ! Darwin, For Such A Very Beautifully Kind Reply! ! ! ! ! I Look Forward To Visiting Your Poetry Page! ! ! ! ! Thank You Again Ever So Much! ! ! ! ! Ever So Many Blessings! ! ! ! ! And Smiles! ! ! ! !