Wow, cleaning out my files has been quite interesting. Found another old handwritten poem..not sure why I wrote it or for whom...hope you will enjoy.
Little cherubs, running through the house
Scurrying around quick like a mouse
Makes the morning delightful and cheery
The sounds enhance the morning so dearly
I listen carefully and yet my mind wanders
To my childhood, special times I ponder
A day beginning with such bliss
Soft on my cheeks I feel their little kiss
A child's world, so full of play
Their smiles and laughter highlight the day
The questions, the answers all the same
And makes you realize, life is a game
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