A Sonnet By IRmjii
My son once fell over today
On the hard block of concrete
It was not the ideal place to stay.
So he came in with bruises down his feet
And all over his knees.
I took out my sprinkle of love
To make him feel at ease
And kissed him similar to a white dove.
Eventually he gave a smile
As big as i expected it to be.
It was all worthwile
And now he is full of glee
However this may not last very long
And one day something will go wrong.