Waldorf Child That's Me
WALDORF CHILD THAT’s ME
Waldorf child that's me
imagination run free
on a playground swing
A sunny blue sky
flying as high as can be
A red birdie sings
dream, dream, dare to dream
factories of passion made
process not product
and the earth below
the roots of your feat growing
nothing you can't overcome
-By Susan Mills
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