Joy of Childhood
Yesterday, born a baby
Became a growing child
Through the tender years
Nursed by the glands of a mother
At the side of a loving father
I remember vividly
The look on their faces
Just at the sight of me
Cos it welled up joy within
Though I never understood
What it meant then
But now I think I do
For the memories of once a child
Plays back like a Cinema
Before their very eyes
And this is the beauty of life
They behold every time
For children are the joy
Of the present time
And the hope of better a tomorrow
Copyright © Blessing Idehen | Year Posted 2022
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