He’s a stream, that talks to the ocean
He stops where the flow meets the waves.
Loaded with laughter, with you beside him
Listening to the surf he picks up a slick pebble
Holds it up to the light for you to see
He is the boy with the world in his hand.
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Lovely, simple and warm. Thank you Lee
Thank you again Andrea, its related to a piece called The Girl With Bubbles In Her Hair http://www.67paintings.com/2012/11/27/the-girl-with-bubbles-in-her-hair/