Children Spinning

In youths youngest hour comes the dawn,
and we whirl around at the sky,
and being young and in love
with blue, tulips, and clouds we fall
not knowing that one day the sun
would forever go down,
and the children get up
and dance and sing in the streets,
London Bridge is Falling Down
and we whirl around in wondrous glee.

©J.P.V.

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