children

The day is bright,

the sun is shining,

clouds are hiding

to pave way for children playing.

Sitting on a wooden bench,

on a nearby park,

admiring their cherub faces,

with chocolate smears on them.

Their giggles and smirks,

heard everywhere 

were music to my ears,

wishing it wouldn't end.

I sat on the wooden bench,

thinking and hoping,

that they stay as

children forever.

Reviews

[Melbourne Bound]

"with chocolate smears on them." - Nice visual.

(If they stayed children forever, that would be a Stephen King story, wouldn't it? :P )

Nicely written.

[sette]

yes stephen king would be grateful for another feather in the cap

[Oldsoul.J]

...stay children; no complications. everything's just so simple.

[sette]

yes always wishing the same for them