Children Play


Laughing and playing.

Imagination is flying so very high.

Just like many kites.

We as love ones are holding tight to the strings of life.

Not to far…

But just in sight.

Swaying this way and that.

Hold on to your hat.

For someday they will grow.

¬†Going with the breeze…

That we cannot see.

The joy and cares they will share.

Be patient in time.

For you see.

Someday they will go with the breeze from thee.

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