the young one-

always left behind,

the only one truly on time.

the young one-

they never know enough,

their life seems to be so rough.

the young one-

overlooked, and under appreciated.

the young one-

carries the burden of lifetimes before,

yet always willing to take on some more.

the young one-

may God bless the sweetness in their heart,

their curiosity is a work art.

the young one-

yes, it's been each of us,

where we didn't know why we didn't feel like enough.

the young one-

i once heard a quote,

and here it goes:

" When you criticize a child,

they do not stop loving you;

they stop loving themselves"

may we remember the grace,

in walking again.

the young one-

free as a bird,

known threw it all.

we love to watch you,

so much that we let you fall.

the young one-

i learn and i grown,

and you i will always know;

innocence is bliss.

i vow to remain young in heart.

for experiencing human life,

is God's favorite work of art.

xxxoooxxxooo

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