What if Yesterday's jewels of experience,
Today's pond of reflection, and
Tomorrow's playground of opportunities render you limitless?
Then b-o-u-n-c-e baby, bounce.
Juuump baby, jump.
Now leeeeap baby, leap on wit' your bad self!
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I would like to translate this poem
very nice with a clear message.liked it lori.