Don'T Go Poem by Simon Collins

Listen yearning child
Your spirit is immortal
Your body may tumble
To its death
As you
Rocking slowly
Push forward
Bare feet stretching
Gravity pulling you
Over the edge
You know
Even at your age
The science of falling
And perhaps
You will be saved
The anguish of
The traditional ones
With rules
Written on
Hand me down walls
But stay dear child
I will save you from them
And give you dreams
To live on earth
In immortal
Spirit