_My Second Childhood_

poem written by AnAlone Krishna.

_My Second Childhood_

Through this journey of beautiful time,
I should passed my curious ride.
Life is going with giving me proper chime,
A new life, a new childhood fall at my side.

Everything is changed in way of so furious.
I found reasons of my rudeness and make them hide.
I wants to be a good father so me get serious,
He'll become a good man so have to make his love wide.

People whom I shown bad behavior, he'll see it through them.
If anyone will hate him, it's me to have shame.
I wants to care him that way, in which he'll lives at a good fame.
My chest will become broad after hear, his works and his name.

This is not easy, my life is so busy,
I have to give him proper time, and not behave as fussy.
He'll learn from every person, who will present at his surrounding.
He'll learn from all good and bad, which will happen at his arounding.

Life giving people approximately three opportunities,
To survive childhood as a son, as a father ,and as a grandfather.
These all childhood have never shown same equalities,
In live, give ,and seen, completing wishes is mostly harder.

-AnAlone Krishna.
28/06/2017