Theme: A Book and A Child

"TRADITIONAL POEM"
A friend, a playmate, a companion
Voyaging a world of oblivion
To cross the ignorance of the old
Unveil the mysteries of real world
For a moppet once wants to escape
A juvenile who dread of red tape
The text that would dismiss it from
mind
Feeling of desolation and pined
One benevolence in mind and soul
Forming strings united by sand sole
Came from divergent paths, diverse sphere
A method to take away the fear
Morals that are too satisfying
Like a mother, would make me crying
Tears that cluster the meaning of it
As I close my eyes I wish to flit