The Harvesting Machine
It was a little late
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I loved the little boy who climbed on to your shoulders to see the moon!
Thank you Geeta. He is such a lovely boy, so very intelligent for his age. And so fond of me, as I am of him.
So beautifully written! .. I can visualize these precious moments shares! .. A poem to cherish! .. Again just Wow! .. So awesome and sweet! ..+++++
Oh, Wow! .. Such a beautiful, precious story/poem! .. However sweet and innocent of him to ask the moon to supervise! .. Definite 5 Stars! ..+++++
That is the true innocence, which we lose when we grow up. Becca
so very touching--- and so like a young child to see in nature what we no longer see because our souls have grown tough---beautiful moment recorded for all time here, my friend---5 stars and wish I could sprinkle it with a thousand more because that poem put me in that field under that moon
Thank you, Susie. Childhood is is bundle of innocence.