Moon Comes Soon

I am a child, i have many toy.
it is so fun, life is full of joy.
Everyone loves and cares, its me.
They look happy and they visit me.
I am cherished, its time of boon.
Its wonderful that moon comes soon.

Playing with water and black clay.
Thy wish and i want to play.
Around me my bros and sister.
Syrup is great, sometimes bitter.
Parents are out, will be back at noon.
Its wonderful my moon comes soon.

poem by Diplove gautam
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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