Little boy why do you smile and laugh, then play and fun all day?
Because I don't know what else to do, to keep from being sad and blue. Mommies sick and dad's nowhere to be found. Most of the time, I'm hungry and alone.
I see a sad mean world, I don't want to be a part of. I know I should be sad too, my problems are many, my answers are few. As long as I smile, laugh and try to have fun, seems like life's a lot better.
Will you come and play with me, you seem so sad too? Maybe together we can have some fun. Hey it's better then being sad.
Won't you come and play?
G
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Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on August 10, 2005
Kids just never stop laughing. Must dread getting to the age where laught is forbidden..
I have written a chapter called I Am That, I Am in this inspirational compilation book by best-selling authors and wonderful people from all walks of life xox :-D (Its sister book is called Adventures In Manifesting - Success and Spirituality)
Love Tinka
Wonderful poem!
Eileen
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