No harm being a little kid

A swing I saw in the park,It was getting a little dark,

The grey clouds covered the sky,

As I looked up,

I saw here and there birds fly,

I looked around like a spy,

Making sure no one was seeing,

I made my way to the swing,

So I swing and swing and swing,

The cool air hitting my face,

Making me feel relaxed and peace,

No harm a little wet I got,

As the drops of rain fall on me,

I closed my eyes and just let it be,

No harm a while being a little kid,

Being happy was all I did.
By,

Param Lehl, Perak.

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