finding the key...

'i got the key!
i got the key!'
the little kid ran
and shouted...
His son...
him he brought to this world...
now he got the key of his bicycle red...
he lost it...
in a heap...
he found it
this afternoon...
and how pleased he seemed...
as if the key was the only thing
for which he prayed
to Him...
and the Supreme...
gave him that...
quite sudden
like a joy...

and he laughed
and giggled
as if he found in the world
his only toy...

the key
to his bicycle...

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