Val enjoys writing rhymed poetry with a valuable message in it.
If we experienced life through the eyes of a child, everything would be magical and extraordinary. Let our curiosity, adventure and wonder of life never end.
-- Akiane Kramarik
If I could see with tiny baby's eyes
unaware of what they are seeing
I'd let the world come to my size
just forever loving and agreeing.
If I could hear with baby's ears
cannons would play lullabies
laughter come out of tears
and truth replace all lies.
If I could touch with the baby's hands
it could be your face I would touch
with tiny heart that understands
why I'm loving you all so much.
If I could smell with baby's tiny nose
winter would have aroma of a spring
and dandelion would smell like a rose
every beggar would smell like my king.
And if I could taste with baby's rosy lips
a plain milk would be like gourmet dinner
while that gentle rocking between the sips
would make me feel like some world winner.
But for Epilog - damn it, I'm not that baby
I got my chance, they say I just cried a lot
well, as for a happy adult, I'll say a maybe
as I don't give a damn, you believe it or not.
© 2022 Val Karas