POEM: SKETCHED WORDS OF CHILDHOOD

SKETCHED WORDS OF CHILDHOOD

The route to adventure is never straight
Lack breeds Creativity
Especially in the mind of a child



With the most colorful imagination
That indulges the hands with every intention
To create satisfaction
Not necessarily to its completion


But with skillful manipulation
Driven by great passion
Formed the perfect creation

For the the playfulness of childishness
Served those adorned moments of blissfulness
With mind , body and soul
Souring like a kite in the sky

The moon and the sun
Buddies who never meet
I miss you all
Most Especially, Bode and Serah!