poetry for kid

give me
let me move slowly through the street
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
a look is but a ray
i wonder where you live
look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
i had over-prepared the event
gone are the three, those sisters rare
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
the dawn was apple-green
my mother taught me that every night
since, if you stood by my side today
who will be naming the wind