Today, I challenge you to write a poem for children.
Lately I’ve been questioning my sanity,
Envisioning daydreams I didn’t know were possible,
Salvaging every moment of these irrational thoughts.
Ever since the sun last shone,
Nebulas have found themselves clouding my thought process.
Funny, how clouded braincells seem to be
Ageless; an inexplicable reminder of childhood,
Nestled in between dalliances of building blocks and watercolors,
Tucked amongst the dustiest of picture books–
Something to remember while till being forgotten.