Nature's bounty is in vivid display in the poem. The sky and the moon, comets and stars - cosmic elements that get dimmed in the glare of urban living. I will remember this poem the next time I gaze at the starlit sky. Ah, I wish we all have the imagination of the child.
It sure does! My daughter is 23 and my son is 19 but in many ways it seems like yesterday (cliche, I know but it’s true). They’re both highly sensitive and would probably love this as much as I do. 😊
Nature's bounty is in vivid display in the poem. The sky and the moon, comets and stars - cosmic elements that get dimmed in the glare of urban living. I will remember this poem the next time I gaze at the starlit sky. Ah, I wish we all have the imagination of the child.
Thank you, Mohan. Seeing the world through a child’s eyes is divine:)
Words and rhythm that bring so much comfort and happiness 💖 such a lovely poem for both child and adult alike.
Thank you, Grace! He is now all of 15! Time flies, doesn’t it?:)
It sure does! My daughter is 23 and my son is 19 but in many ways it seems like yesterday (cliche, I know but it’s true). They’re both highly sensitive and would probably love this as much as I do. 😊
Thanks:)