When the Old and the New Meet

When the Old and the New Meet When old world meetsThe very young worldIt sees the joy inUntouched eyesEyes that are yet toSee any fearSeen just warmthAnd lots of loveIt’s pure as waterFrom falling rainClear as waters fromThe mountain springsThe Old sees thisAnd many more thingsIn eyes of the welcomingInnocent beingAnd realises finallyIt’s time is … Read more