From My Poetry Diary - "Child's Grip"
"Child's Grip"
While I'm walking, time passes.
Slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly,
Getting rid of the remnants of the day in my area.
Can memories be forgotten?
Completely vanishes in time
Leaving you with a child's mind that is spotless?
A new day in the same situation
Should I embrace my state of mind?
Is it the time that determines where I stay?
I'm letting go of my future days.
From a child's grip of impatience
I'm going to leave it to this constant, mindless time.
I hope you enjoyed it.
Claudia
I enjoyed reading your post. your poetry is also good
Hola amiga muy bonita tu poesía.
Good
your post is good
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it was very beautiful. Thanks I enjoyed.☘️☘️
Very nice post
He leído tu poesía y me a encantado, que barbara @claudia otra cosa soy muy fans del equipo de fútbol brasil.