My Neighbour's Child - Poem by Hamdan hzh
My neighbour's child is playing in the yard.
This time no toys are there to play with.
His hands are covered with mud,
Digging and only the sound of digging is there.
His eyes revealed to me what his tongue's going to say:
Toys please me no more
Mud is for children all.
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