Parents
The best job in the world
Is the job of a parent.
It’s a job that pays
In hugs and pleasant smiles,
The sounds of joyful laughter
A tip just for you.
If you please them enough
A few kisses are granteed too.
The customers are fragile,
And extremely delicate.
The smallest mistake
Will cost you greatly.
You have no breaks,
Forever like slaves.
A great responsibility,
A unique chance.
So do all you can
And give it a chance.
Try being a parent
For little kids who have none.
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