Little Ones
The fountain of youth
Is like a first tooth
Making you feel young and free
I could almost climb a tree
Chasing the kids around the
house
Feeling like a cat or a mouse
Come tickle me nana I'm over
here
Says the little voice ever so
clear
Laughs of joy fill the home
This is what the little ones
have always known
Lots of hugs to be shared
And nothing is to be compared
Nana and grandchildren having
a good day
Only wish They could stay
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