When darkness peeps gradually <br />The orphan boy met a little red riding hood. <br />She goes to her grandma's house <br />When she asked where he's going <br />He said; 'Nowhere to go.' <br />'First I go there and get permission from my grandma, <br />If she agrees to provide you lodging tonight, <br />I'll be hurry to you and please wait here.' She said. <br />But she never returned. <br />It happened a very long time ago <br />And she must be a grandma now.<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/waiting-317/
