When dad says time out
Often, of late, day in and day out
When you get into tantrums
Leaving all around you in doldrums
Dad's scares
Mom's stares
Your looks of who cares
You care
Everyone in Childcare
When carers can't recall a kid's name
Leanne says you know the same
Kids run to you doubling
As you enter slowly walking
And rapidly talking
With enthusiasm bubbling
When hungry
You refuse to eat food
Declaring you're done for good
Making Mom angry
When asked, 'Are you sure? '
Say confidently, Yes
And murmur, ‘I think so'!
Aren't you naughty, my dear Aazra?
Still, you are my Gold Mine!
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