I looked at vast sky
And wanted to know why
The nature remains permanent
And we fall prey to change at any moment
Like flowers, we were in the family
Parent took us as blessings from almighty
Either from poor family or rich
We all had biggest goal to reach
It was pure innocence
That was real essence
No hatred or love loss
It was our choice
We chose ground field
Played nicely and firmly held
We were always clad in dirty outfit
But game was nicely treated
We fell, rose and walked
Mixed with friends and talked
The physical wounds did not heal
We had happiness to deal
I look back and analyze
And hopefully realize
That the childhood was best part
I never wanted to depart
Change is most important
Seasons do present
Nature is always kind
We need to have vision to find
beautiful Constance Kabereck23 minutes ago your word were vividley expressed i liked it Comment +1
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I would like to translate this poem
Top class visionary. John Ravenscroft13 minutes ago Spiritual, most deep and forever honest, intuitive. Comment +1