Sweet little One

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Sweet little One

Little feet as small as they are
"pitter patter" they do make.
They do get loud when they play
"pitter patter" they do make.
Little hands with fingers so small
"wiggle wiggle" they really do.
Look, we are counting....1  2  3
Walking and talking they do.
Always asking....why?
Sweet little age this is true
but my hair is thining and turning grey.
Running and screaming they also do.
Hey thats a thought I do see !
Running fast and far away
from all this noise and of course this
sweet little one.
Just a break I do ask
Life will go on.........want it?

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

sweetcottontop’s Poems (4)

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Through a childs eyes 0
Rushing Into 1
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