The Gift

What do you want ?

It’s your birthday..

Want to be a child..

All day outdoors as I stay..

Sweating profusely ignoring which I play.

Want to go wild..

Nakedly running around..

Flying away the lost kite that I found..

Lying dirty in the runway.

Want to play blind fold..

With a friend as I scold..

Pushing back loosening my hold.

Tricking me into the cave too old..

But when I open to see they are walking beside all the way.

Want to chase a butterfly..

Through the morning sky.

Touching as it flickers with a blink..

Sparing not even a slightest moment to think.

Want to jump into the river..

Splashing water all over..

Icy cold as lips shiver.

Opening to a lost world..

Diving into happiness profound.

While listening to the soothing sound..

Pulling myself to the ground..

Staring at the shore..

I will wait don’t you worry..

When you feel like come around.