The Sight Of A Small Child Poem by Shalom Freedman

The Sight Of A Small Child



THE SIGHT OF A SMALL CHILD

The sight of a small child
Brought tears to my eyes
To watch him fumble
And falter
Fall and rise
Near his mother’s caring eyes
Was all the pleasure
A morning needed.

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Shalom Freedman

Shalom Freedman

Troy New York
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