You swallow a year And then you grow Not very fast And not too slow
You grow your teeth You grow your feet And then you become A grown-up kid
The time flies forward Or backward sometimes At times too slow Or way too fast
You wander through life And one day recognize How to stretch your shoulders And spread your wings And fly high into the sky Into the bubble of happiness
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Posted: May 2019
About this poem:
This was first written for my son and keeps changing
Happychatty1unknown, Lancashire, England UKMay 10, 2019
A lovely poemtored and one I can relate to too, thanks for sharing it with us all yaspark
yasparkOPWilliamsville, New York USAMay 10, 2019
Thank you Harbal! I just woke up one night and the first two stanzas surfaced for me. Things like that unfortunately do not happen any more. The rest of the poem kept changing as life goes on.
yasparkOPWilliamsville, New York USAMay 10, 2019
Thank you Rob, nice to know you liked it.
yasparkOPWilliamsville, New York USAMay 10, 2019
Thank you salamuna - feels good to get compliments!
yasparkOPWilliamsville, New York USAMay 10, 2019
Thank you Happy - my pleasure to share poems others can relate to.
walRUDONEGAL, Donegal IrelandMay 10, 2019
Again Yas, the subject matter is subtle and clever.
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