A child

January 22, 2012
By , Rochester, MI
Im my room quivering,
The monster lurks in the shadows
In the corner. His eyes black,
His body the same.
Under the covers quivering with fear.

Now playing happy as can be.
A big, bright smile spread across my face,
Laughing, giggling.

I realize back then children are free.
Imaginations run,
Limits are endless,
The think big of small,
And whatever the think
they do.





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