My Children (Through The Eyes Of A Parent) Poem by Astrid Hardjana

My Children (Through The Eyes Of A Parent)

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Elevators.
Racing through each level,
One always leading

Rivalry.
Balanced with each character,
A game with no end.

Competition.
Knowledge towards each conflict,
Memories of my youth.

Soon there shall be an end,
Elevators stop,
And life goes on.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

The rapid river of reality runs in this poem giving meaning to chilildren and how quickly they grow up.

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