The trail of papers flies away, A shy bird and another, A page, two pages and many more. He sleeps, and we wait. A book is a sailboat, away, away. Run! Grab those pages! And he sleeps a book, the water ripples in the sun, a fire onboard. He’ll wake up and write down his dream, a book away. We will smile, guardians of his future, Armed with our youth, a notebook and a bike, Away, away.
A Book Away
ReplyDeleteThe trail of papers flies away,
A shy bird and another,
A page, two pages and many more.
He sleeps, and we wait.
A book is a sailboat, away, away.
Run!
Grab those pages!
And he sleeps a book, the water ripples in the sun, a fire onboard.
He’ll wake up and write down his dream, a book away.
We will smile, guardians of his future,
Armed with our youth, a notebook and a bike,
Away, away.
©2013 Lizzie Gudkov
So nice! Thank you, Lizzie :)
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