All the time in the world
Can never be as precious
As the years your child grows
It is a luxury of the ambitious
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A true wonder children are, always tugging at the heartstrings. I love them. Thank you for sharing these thoughts.
Hello Mama, Here is a sweet and salient rhyme.. Great job..cheers! ! ! The Sage Anthony Edmond John +2348080953549
..children are our angels...the precious treasure.we must preserve every moment spent with them in our immortal souls...
There is no doubt that children bring joy to those who have kind hearts-A good theme this poem brings out.
Hello poet friend, A nice great poem, Children are a blessing. I have one similar called 'Tiny Hands' you might enjoy. Happy Easter! LC
I totally agree with you, our children our our most precious gift from the Heaven. We live for them no matter what the cost of sacrificing. Thanks for sharing this wonderful poem. thanks, melvin
Although minutes are impounded with things all the time in the world we notice changes. The moments continue to give dividends. This is an excellent poem beautifully penned.10