I want to live to be a hundred plus one day, so I never have to live without you

The Rainbow

My heart leaps up when I behold
A rainbow in the sky,
So was it when my life began,
So is it now I am a man,
So be it when I shall grow old,
Or let me die!
The Child is father of the Man,
And I could wish my day to be
Bound each to each by natural piety.

March 19, 2008 Posted by dapriyadi | Puisi | | No Comments Yet