If I had to live forever I would be a child, like both of them….
Listening to the sound of waves, banging into hem
Carefree, innocent, funny, would love to dream all day along
Lying on rocks, swimming in water and singing a song….
A pure heart with twinkling eyes , childhood is golden age
Poets have expressed so beautifully this first stage
How much scared I was to grow old
Now I have past that stage, became bold
I want to be what I’m, comfortable in my skin
Wisdom gained, experienced hands, kith and kin
Handle work and home together, remain in spin
A wife, a mother who finds happiness around her sons
He plays the drum and I enjoy the beats, love the music sessions
He has conquered his fear of forgetting beats during performance
No phobia, he goes and give it all he has, in the audiance