2,3 verses of my own poems.

Children's Walking

Left it on the dead branches?

your shallow footprints?

are you that skinny?

so naughty?

oh?

children?

every mark you left?

it's all your growth?

dead branches always sprout buds?

walking helplessly?

will eventually reach the other side of the world?

keep walking?

take every step of your growth?

walking in?

children's?

with a little hope?

I'm afraid of growing up. . . ?

(once?

we were all children. . . )?