~
when a child falls down
we pick it up,
not just our own child
any child,
damage is damage
after all,
we dust clothes
dab cut knees
wipe bloody noses,
when a child grows
to adulthood the damage
is not as easy to see,
self-pride having
bandaged the wounds
and threadbare humour
used to mask the pain,
our children will
always be our children,
no matter what, keep
them close, watch them,
damage is damage
after all
*
© Graham R Sherwood 10/25