ROSY CHILD

A rosy cheek child
In body and mind
Beaming with joy
Beholding an aura
In sweet delight,
Hugging the thoughts
In carefree mood
Came running in
Juggling with smiles
Escalating wonder
Amidst the groves of
Grapes and vines
Fruits and flowers
Along the branches,
Sky-trees and dwarf-shrubs;
Littered across the moors
Sensing an accord
With nature bliss
Wherever he went
Tucking one leg inside
The other darting the air
So, I too was, left
With no choice, but
To put up my hands
Synchronizing his ways