I remember it was black and white
In a small room next to the kitchen
My mom lay down on a spring bed
The bed was besides a window
It was black and white
The dark room my mom lay down
on a bed besides the window
I cannot remember how old was I
I cannot remember how tall was I
It was all black and white
My feet were small
As small as my palm now
My black and white feet climbed on
my mom as she was half asleep
My black and white feet stepped on her back
I placed my hand on the wall then
on the window, the glass louvered window
The black and white glass louvered window
It was a joy
It was black and white
In a dark room my mom felt asleep
I cannot wait to climb my first ladder
I cannot wait to feel to be on the top
The joy of climbing I cannot describe
PANNNGGGG!!!!!!!!!
I fell down half way
Broke all the glasses I climbed
Dark liquid oozing out my tiny feets
I did not cry but look
at the black and white glass louvered window
that I had yet to climb.
peacebuy
circa 4 years old
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