The poor

   

 

The boy said to his father

 "I want that game to play

I have enough time to spare

I have enough friends to share

I want to play, play"

The father was so poor

And had enough money to pay

He said to his son with smile

"Boy, you can run for a mile

But you can't do it than awhile

I have these few money

To spend them for you and mother

You have also a mother

Who wants to buy others

Things food or clothes

If I buy this game

What cant we do till the end

Of that month who passes

Slow or speed as our manner"

The boy "I don't know

I will do what I want"

He went to his mother

He said" father refused to get a game

I want it to play

To spend my time away

Of annoying you my dear"

The mother said the same

As the father told before

The boy went away

Searching for another father

He found an old one

Who appeared to be good

But he arrested him as a servant

And made him work hard

He cried very hard

His tears ascended a lot

He wished if he returned

He would kiss his father's hand

He would do with mother's hand

He would obey them with ever

He will not object them at any time

He waited till they were slept

He could burned the robe

Which was strongest tied

He could finally out

The man released his dogs

To get that escaped

The could returned at fast

The man stood at the father's door

He said "return my boy

Or you will be hurt"

The man smiled and said

"Wait and I will get

 What your demand"

He returned with a gun

Shot fires at the sky

The man returned fast

After he showed that shot

The boy embraced his father

They were embraced together

The boy the father and mother

The boy studied hard

To get a good place

To be enough famous

To get every worth