Poems

Jim Face

Breanna's Poem:

Beware my child, as time grows near,

innocent play will soon disappear.

Enjoy your youth and catch the wind

before it shifts around the bend.

 

Love your family and cherish the gift,

life marches on and time is swift.

Run and play, with friends in the field,

time will not wait, nor will it yield.

 

Follow your dreams, embrace today,

folly and play, will soon fade away.

Stay young my child, long as you can,

I will help you and hold your hand.

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