Look me in the Eyes -
For I am a blank slate,
Waiting for your words;
Speak to my tender soul,
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This poem is so true. For what knowledge you feed a child, so do they reap. The last verse says it all. Well done, Tango.
Or build me up with love – Speaking with gentle kindness; Guiding me into self-awareness. Would you do that for me? A good child grows into beauty. ! ! ! STUNNING! ! ! Love duncan X
Great truth here. Bill Grace