No Worries As Yet Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Little children playing in the distance, not noticing or
feeling our eyes watching them as they find joy in little
things around them.

Laughter, giggles, shouting, filling the atmosphere lividly,
loving how their curiosity and wonder bring cries of surprise
at every new adventure and experience.

Climbing on rocks, up trees, riding bicycles, skate boards,
hover boards, enjoying their moments of childhood whole-
heartedly.

Watching them playing in the near distance, no worries as
yet of tomorrow or the future, living their childhoods with
excitement and fervor.