Thursday, 28 June 2018

My Inner Child Meets Me Poem

I remember as a child, my life it was carefree
No worry I would carry, no boulder followed me
My feet would be a skipping, a smile upon my face
My giggles heard for miles, much love for human race

My mind would wander for hours, the sky I watched the clouds
My fingers caressed the warm sands, appreciation for Gods land
My little satchel sporting leather, rested by my side
My book and pen to write my walks, great stories I would find

The little stream I would sit, my reflection waters seen
There before was innocence, my Curly locks do beam
The butterflies sweeping past, their wings they wave at me
Everything I see before, my inner child I’ve been

Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm

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