This poem I wrote was inspired by a photo taken by a good friend, Jojit. One can tell, my heart belongs to kids.
Read on.
Of laughter and innocent smile;
Captured by this shutterbug as they bathe for awhile.
Basking in simple joy and pleasure;
Watch them bathe in such wondrous allure.
Here they stumble -
Certain spring and bubbles;
Notice - such unfledged brood;
They seem to be in a playful mood.
They live in their perfect world;
Place forgotten by the old.
And then they scream, "Look at me! See us!
Tomorrow is for us."
Read on.
Of laughter and innocent smile;
Captured by this shutterbug as they bathe for awhile.
Basking in simple joy and pleasure;
Watch them bathe in such wondrous allure.
Here they stumble -
Certain spring and bubbles;
Notice - such unfledged brood;
They seem to be in a playful mood.
They live in their perfect world;
Place forgotten by the old.
And then they scream, "Look at me! See us!
Tomorrow is for us."