Saturday, November 7, 2009

Second Childhood by Robert William Service

When I go on my morning walk,
Because I'm mild,
If I be in the mood to talk
I choose a child.










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I'd rather prattle with a lass
Of tender age
Than converse in the high-brow class
With college sage.










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I love the touch of silken hand
That softly clings;
In old of age I understand
Life's little things
















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I love the lisp of tiny tongue
And trusting eyes;
These are the joys that keep me young
As daylight dies.















For as to second childhood I
Draw gently near,
With happy heart I see the why
Children are so dear















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So wish professor, go your way,
I am beguiled
To wistful loving by the gay
Laughter of a child.

2 comments:

  1. Words and pictures go together so well. You made me smile today. Blessings

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  2. Glas you are excited about the house geting started! Loe the pics of the family. Have a great day! I Love You! Laura Leigh

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