From My Room by Mario Gerada

From My Room
by Mario Gerada

We were all children once,
little ones
with great souls
watching a world
of great happenings
and beautiful events,

We,
inhabiting
adult bodies now,
with a little soul,
at time hiding,
at times sliding.

Everyday
a new journey,
it looks all the same,
all seems a routine,
a repertoire
of renewal,
of regeneration,
of being
Alive.