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The Touch of an Infant

a poem i did at school a while back.

The touch of an infant is soft and mild,
like the petals of a rose newly bloomed,
who would of thought that when they get older they'll be wild,
for the things that are most important to learn are not taught in middle school or high school but in kindergarten.

A child is like a rosebush,
a seedling so tiny and fragile,
if ingnored it will shrivel up and die but if nurtured and given tender care,
the rosebush flourishes,
and create something that will bring,
happiness and beauty for many years to come,
though it may have it thorns,
the beauty it creates surpasses any of its other features.

So let your chld flourish,
nurtre the infant because it will grow and,
bring you many joys and tears,
let hm play,
have fun,
be marry,
we only have one cance to be a child.


plese R&R. also sorry about any spelling errors. i'm using notepad