Someone asked me
what I would do
if I met a fairy
out of the blue?
I thought I should ask
for a pair of dancing shoes,
a pink, silken gown,
and a big diamond crown.
But just then I saw
a child so sweet.
Who was in tattered clothes
crying down the street.
I saw a little boy.
Lame and blind was he.
And as he limped along,
with a small bowl begged he.
I didn’t care for dancing shoes.
A silk gown or a crown.
I had the answer to the question.
I would ask for them a haven.
Where they can laugh
and sing and play.
And won’t give people a chance to say,
“You filthy dog! Get out of my way!”
Rupali! I haven’t been here for a while. But I love this one. Especially that last verse, quite a kicker.
I appreciate your comments. They are very encouraging.