The light of the moon gives light taking away
the darkness of the night.
As the stars above take their places to be viewed
by onlookers, and with fingers pointing and the calling out of each name.
On a porch swing closely side by side watching the children play.
Behind a tree or a bush maybe there or there as they run about.
1..2..3.. I see you then run back to base.
So much laughter fills the air, smiles and happiness on faces.
It"s the love that is shared when families care, coming together giving time that's needed to build each others life together.
Comes time to tell night time stories and night time prayer.
Giggles and finger puppets on the wall,
As we recall and enjoy all the things children give back
from the times when we were small.
Red Rover, Red Rover Send all those wonderful memories right over!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem