Where are you going, little boy full of fun
I’m going to wade
where the little brooks run
Where are you going boy, brave with mischief?
I’m going to chase the
wind chasing the leaf
Where are you going, boy of eager grin?
I’m going to explore
the day I am in
Where are you going, my dear, dashing fellow?
I’m going to splash in
the morning so yellow
Where are you going, so carefree it seems?
I’m going to sail on a
sea made of dreams
Where are you going and how, little lad?
I’m going to play with
my puppy, dad
Where are you going, dear son, full of plan?
Why, I’m on my way to
becoming a man
© Janet Martin
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