No matter their age
No matter their sage,
No matter them being on the stage,
Still kids they are, they are all the rage…
Funny, loving, happy go lucky,
Sometimes eating things so yucky,
Brave to the point of being plucky,
Playing in the dirt, getting all mucky…
Wish they could stay young,
Eventually have to, unfortunately, develop a tongue,
From good upbringing most have sprung,
Climbing each of life’s ladders rung…
Becoming stronger with each passing day,
Their bedrooms always in a state of disarray,
Each year a change they do portray,
God, I wish they could just stay kids one more day…
© ed ~ 3/18/06
Birgit and Roger
Ron
Just kidden, hope someone don't have a cow
because I said it.
Take care,
Sherry
love and peace, Carole
Eileen
Thanks for sharing!!
Love Tinka