Little green leaves expanding and crawling
Spreading their surface, to receive more sun
growing every so slowly, but ever so surly
upwards and outwards, to be with the earth as one
Same as our children, growing more upwards than Out!
the nutrition they receive, is what they are, body and soul
Our children are our future, this we should not waste
So I think to cherish and love our children, should be our goal
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