Our Little Precious Ones
So many times we let
The little things pass on by
Without taking notice
Of those few precious times.
Everyone seems so busy
Always working, cooking or cleaning
To notice how fast our
Precious ones are growing
From the inside to the outside
There learning can never be stopped
And still yet we don't take
The time to stop long enough
To watch our little ones grow up.
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