I Am An Eternal Child Poem by C. P. Sharma

I am not aware of my age
Of it, often sing the sage
I have never ever grown old
I am a child seven-year-old

Radha eternally my heart holds
Keeps me ever young and bold
In perfect oneness, we are rolled
Our bond of love, life's true gold

My complexion jet black, like soot
I play my music on hollow flute
When I strike my metrical foot
To exotic universes, soul boots

I am ever an eternal child
My thoughts sometimes go wild