Dreaming Of What We Never Get... Poem by Nazar Malolmuku

Dreaming Of What We Never Get...



I saw a kid standing in the dark of night
He may be at the age of 4 or 5
He was at the court yard holding
A big bowl, filled with water
And he stated to laugh and laugh
Because he saw the full moon reflects in that bowl
He thought, he got that moon in his hand
And he was happy, very happy, as ever seen before..

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