Of little volume, of little sounds
each tried to claim, eack feet on ground
the end of summer, end of being free
was the start of meeting new friends in glee.
Little by little, we became known
has tickled the joy, has been in frown
there forms a friendship of little creatures
that is wild in nature with family feature.
The bond is now thicker, as blood
in times of disaster, storms and floods
and I'm entertained, assumed and focused
that this family of mine is unique and obvious.
worthly everyday I spend my time
together with their presence, I create a rhyme
of little volume, of little sound
each tried to claim , each feet on ground.
-V-
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