Last Night
Yesterday, I met a boy named Clarence.
Last night, I dreamt of him.
This morning, I miss him.
I love that little boy.
Haven't feel so much love from another human being for a while.
Just by holding him in your arms
A little hug
Although he can only say a few understandable words
You can feel it.
And that's enough.


2 Comments:
children are always those who warm others heart...
Adults are always those who piss you off...
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