The Boy with no legs
I see him every night, same time when I close my eyes
I try to help him, understand why?
Is it this house, maybe he lived in?
Maybe just another dream
that I am in
The boy is screaming, reaching out his hands
I reach for him, then I awake again
I see the terror in his eyes
Awaking another sleepless night
with tear in my eyes
Why or what does this mean?
Please God, Of you I beg
Why Does he come to me
The boy
With no legs..
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Bravo!
Welcome back, my friend. Good to see you posting again. This is surely one of your strongest writes.
Thanks..
My friend, haven't had much time to write lately,But I need to have an outlet somewhere.. talk to you later.
very nicely written,
very nicely written,