Infant Cries Poem by Dennis Go

Infant Cries



Infant cries, infant sorrow,
I wish I am of thee.
Simple pleasure in it I adore
Worldly visions abhor my misery.

Younger minds, youthful passions,
Dreams I had as a child:
All drew back at the sleight of a hand
To falter with another aging mile.

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Dennis Go

Dennis Go

Manila, Philippines
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