It was a relatively warm winter day, so I decided to go for a walk and observed the beauty of childhood wonder and joy. This is a poem based on my observation and reaction to such a sight. I did not have a camera or a phone with me, so the image is one I took from Google of a similar scenario. I hope you enjoy it =)
Beautiful warm day,
two kids run around a pole.
Life is good – childhood.
in the length of a breath shooting star