Babies We Rock
Little feet a button nose
Chunky thighs and piggy toes
Untainted by this day and age
Sadly, it's not a lengthy stage
Naive enough to remain serene
Honest, pure, a beautiful green
Why must the best things fade away
Children grow and too often they stray
Nothing we can do to stop the clock
Time is not wasted on babies we rock
Copyright © Anna Hopper | Year Posted 2015
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