The Migrant Child – A Poem

da ROSEBUD – Arts, Critique, Journalism — 3 settembre 2015 alle 13:27

Sleeping beauty

Lies on the shore

Little cutie

Feels pain no more

Over the hills and over the mountains

Into the skies

With seagulls

And eagles

He flies

Sleeping beauty

Lies on the shore

Little cutie

Feels pain no more.

Rina Brundu, September 2015


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