We walk some more
- Geeta Shyam
- Jun 2
- 1 min read

We walk amongst tall trees
When you point to the ground
I see a dying leaf
You show me the moon
We walk some more
Until you find a fallen pink flower
You hold it in your possessive hands
Together with your choo choo trains
We walk some more
Until we reach a flowing stream
Where you hand me the sweating flower
To search for that perfect bit of bark
You drop your chosen piece into the water
Following it with your curious eyes and feet
Soon you lose sight of it
So you give your trains a wash
We walk some more
Until you find branches broken by the wind
Big one for mummy, little one for baby
Together we give the earth a sweep
We walk some more
Until you find a stick
You add it to your collection
It’s a piece for your choo choo bridge
We walk some more
Until we find our tree
By the river, beside the red sand
She offers us shade for a yummy snack
Sitting on the bench
Listening to pretty birds
Throwing stones to make a splash
We patiently wait for the bubbles to appear
We walk some more
Until we meet the frolicking duckling
A mother duck stands guard nearby
She and I watch your worlds go by.
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