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[1: 399 of 10,000] We’re But A Child – Then & Later

In Poem on October 12, 2011 at 11:13 AM


I was born without a tooth
As I grow old I’ll lose it too
I was born with sparse hair
In the same state I’ll go back even bare
I started to speak with a da da da
In the end I’ll probably utter a lot of huh
I was learning to walk then
I shall learn to hold on tight to move later
I guess in diaper I start
In diaper I’ll be at the end
I am but a child when I was born
It just went by with add up age
I got back on some aspects just taller
The child in me must have never left ever

  1. a wonderful poem about the circle of life!

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