UNA BRUHNS

UNA BRUHNS

PARENTS.

A careful Parent I ought to be;

A little child now follows me

I do not dare to go astray

For fear the little one will

Go the self same way

I must learn to step aside

Where pleasures paths are

Smooth and wide

A little child now follows me

I cannot once escape those eyes

For whatever she sees me do

She will try . . . For like me

She wants to be

That little child that follows me

Believes in every world of mine

And I must remember as I go

Through summer’s sun

And winters snow

I am building towards the

Future years to be

For the little child that follows me.

UNA BRUHNS COPYRIGHT@ 2015