The story of a boy

I am going to tell you



a story very well true.



It was one of the day in his life,



when he had just turned five.



He woke up in the morning,



excited for birthday he stood up yawning.



No one was there to wish him around,



he could'nt hear a pin drop sound.



What's wrong thought the young mind



all alone in the house he wined.



He went down the stairs,



and saw just the empty chairs.



Looking at the open door,



towards it he tore,



He gazed outside the house,



just heard the grizzling clouds.



It rained heavy that day,



no one there on the way.



The roads empty and gurgling thunder,



closing the door he hid under.



Deciding to look around,



the little man began to search the house.



Still no one in his sight ,



holding his head badly he cried.



It was the day since he began,



to control the situation and be the man.



The family he missed weeping his tears,



had been long away since 10 years.



Ron then had tried,



everything for them to find.



He now do a job very hard,



became the manager of a shopping mart.



It took him 10 to 12 hours,



selling the chips or the chocolate bars.



He managed to earn quite a bit,



the money he needs for a house to sit.



The 15 year old still wonder,



how his family disappeared in thunder.



He still hopes to find them soon,



waiting for them from sun to moon.



The boy has grown into a man sober,



waiting for them says "its not over till its over".



54SH