Once he was scared of me
Hiding away trying to play his games
With his parents and grandmother
Smiling faces yet he stopped it there
Years I observed
He didn't change
Parents asked him
He said nothing....
One day on the aeroplane
From KLIA to Kota Kinabalu
There he was the Little Rooney
In front of me smiling glow
We played our little games
He hid behind seats...slowly he begun
Warming up to his shyness........
Now he has let go of his tag
So he has grown a little
Behaviour patterns change
A little bit braver knowing he has to
No more standing at a distance
He is riding on his freedom..
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