I’m touched by how a young child describes
With incredible expression and vibes…
Driving with Matthew strapped in his car seat
He shared a story I would like to repeat
Big dark gray clouds were sweeping by
He began to tell that he was worried and why
The clouds are angry he observantly relayed
They were like the mean ones he saw yesterday.
Still vivid in his mind were images reminding
Of a raging storm with rain that was blinding
The storm was mad; it tried to knocked him down
The lightening electrocuted the sky all around
The thunder was so loud it made him want to cry…
The clouds you see today will pass and say goodbye
Look the street is dry and the sun will peek out soon
Don’t be afraid, let’s have lunch it’s almost noon
1/10/08
Lovely, our little ones are a great inspiration at times nicely portrayedTheresa 10 Chris
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great story and poem Theresa! A joy to read. Thanks for sharing! ! *10*! ! Friend Thad