Thursday, September 5, 2013

As children bring their broken toys....

                                                                                                        September 05,2013



As children bring their broken toys
With hopes, to us to mend.
So I bring my broken dream,
‘cause you are my FRIEND.

As children bring their precious things,
For us to safely keep,
So I bring my heart to you,
Burry it in your bosom deep.

As children hide in mother’s lap,
And feel all safe and sound.
So I am, secure and safe,
Always when you are around.

As children think their mothers’ are,
Like no one on this earth.
So you are my everything and,
Only I know your worth.

As children long to hear a tale,
Of king, queen and fairy.
So I long to hear from you,
Oh dear! That you love me.

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