Arpia's Poetry

THE BOY

 

In a time

An ancient time

Lived the boy

With many sights

 

If people had known him

Quite well to watch him flies

They would surely understand

That they too had to try

 

But the world keeps turning

And the boy died early

Leaving nothing behind

But the power to fly

 

31/03/92

 

 

Arpia's Poetry