Hoping For Discoveries
A wee lad, tresses from a day's play tousled
Squinted up at a cavernous sky to find
Where the moon and stars were twinkling tonight
Mapping out bears and lions in his pint-size mind
Time's passed, he now employs a telescope
His stellar scientific maps delivering hope
Of discoveries to change the way grown men think
~ Yet to a wee lad's curiosity will they be linked
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2020
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