There is a tree It has a hole Inside this hole Resides an owl. He does not fly But hears us all And here is the story About a baby owl.
From the corner of your eye, Like a child’s dream, You can see his footprint In the moonlight gleam. Where the grass is growing And the berries too Baby owl is roaming Invisible to you. Once he heard a cry, Somewhere " way too far Cry of a little kitten, As if the fallen star. Somewhere under bolder, In a little hole Poor baby kitten Was crying all alone; Little owl said " “I will find his home!” And he found the kitten " Crying all alone. Sun already set And the moon was shining Suddenly the kitten Saw someone's footprints running, Moving in the circles Jumping up and down Going back and forward On the sandy ground. Eyes of little kitten Sparked with dynamite Tail piped and fiddled As if conducting sound. Kitten jumped into the forest Chasing tracks away Stars were glaring at this game As if Shakespeare’s play. As the moonlight, Let the owlet roam. Kitten ran right through the forest Straight to kitten’s home.
Just like the owlet led the kitten to its home there will always be someone almighty who leads us to our home when we are lost.
He listens to our cries just like the owlet and protects us from the evil predators.
An amazing piece of work, well written.
Posted 7 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
7 Years Ago
Thank you! I heard this story from my 3 year old son, and I've just put it in writing;
7 Years Ago
Then your son must be genious like you. He might become a good writer in future
Dynamite eyes find me roaming over each line...This was wonderfully poetic, and a rather beautifully written gesture of unlikely friendship... Cutely penned...
Posted 7 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
7 Years Ago
Thank you! I like that this story is touching a hard to find sides of our nature, and hopefully insp.. read moreThank you! I like that this story is touching a hard to find sides of our nature, and hopefully inspires towards bigger challenges .
Just like the owlet led the kitten to its home there will always be someone almighty who leads us to our home when we are lost.
He listens to our cries just like the owlet and protects us from the evil predators.
An amazing piece of work, well written.
Posted 7 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
7 Years Ago
Thank you! I heard this story from my 3 year old son, and I've just put it in writing;
7 Years Ago
Then your son must be genious like you. He might become a good writer in future