Who Cut the Moon in Two!!!!!
Once upon an evening walk,with my child of two or three,
the air was still no leaf to move,a cloudless sky to view
We walk along the two of us ,big & little hand.
innocent of all around,but questions that demand,
in answers for some little thoughts,out of little mind.
Like"Daddy who cut the moon into?"questions like that kind.
so along we go a marching ,little feet clip- clop.
Away from games out of the park,and soon to bed she'll hop,
a picture of dad & babe.
Author S. L. Henry.
Walking in night air,making memories of that night,
of dad & golden hair.
