No matter where you walk.
No matter where you go.
Water and dirt or sand will call to you.
Find that kid in you.
Embrace him or her!
Stomp through the puddles.
Leave the umbrella home.
And if there is running water,
running through the sand or dirt
kneel down and play awhile.
What castles can you build?
What dreams can come true?
If only in your imagination
and a bit of water too.
Embrace the kid in you!
Delight in a little play.
~m.miller
5 comments:
Lovely poem!Congrats!
I don't think anyone is too old to play in mud. What fun.
The child in us is never far away :)
What is it about mud sand and water the possibilities are endless.
I love your Poem.
Isn't it fun to dream and create and imagine like a child once in awhile? I really like the verse you wrote, Marilyn.
~Sheri
How did I miss this one? It's precious. And those words are good ones to hold close.
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