Little small hands
Little small feet
What beauty lies
So hidden beneath
A child's reach
Should always be met
But an adults
Why?
After all it's just grief
It's easier to hold a grudge
Then to take a little peek
Even when small hidden souls
Have much to teach
But it's the guiless blinder
You choose to keep
That way you can escape
The blame that you breached
For so selfish is the way
Of this so called life
When you think nothing
Of a life you didn't care to reach
Nov 1, 2017
Nov 1, 2017 at 4:00 AM UTC
Little small hands
Little small feet
What beauty lies
So hidden beneath
A child's reach
Should always be met
But an adults
Why?
After all it's just grief
It's easier to hold a grudge
Then to take a little peek
Even when small hidden souls
Have much to teach
But it's the guiless blinder
You choose to keep
That way you can escape
The blame that you breached
For so selfish is the way
Of this so called life
When you think nothing
Of a life you didn't care to reach