The Little Boy

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Over the ripples,

Beneath the lake,

I see him,

the reflection of my son,

the little boy.

The pale face,

so radiant and charming………

It wasn’t long ago

when his little laughter

like pearls falling down,

filled the air……………

So beautiful was the sight

that his soft brown eyes

shone in the morning rays

Lo!Time grew him up..

Radiant into a man

my dear little boy,

my son.

You shall still be

my little child my dear,

may you blessed

in all your endeavours.


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