A little boy

A little boy
Builds a house
With plastic bricks
He grows a road a tree a playground
For imaginary children
A shopping centre a parking lot
He maps a park and a path for a stroll

In his tired hand
A man weights a piece of rubble
A house a road a playground
A parking lot and a shopping centre
Need to be rebuilt once more

He will wait
As long as people may take
To turn up in the park