Child Still Poem by Rebecca Navarre
Child Still
Brush this nest, get dressed.Oh,
the pressure.Oh, the stress. When
will I ever rest. A sharp pain here,
a squawk there. think I'm going to
loose my hair.Can't let my self be
in despair A wig I could wear.Pretend
to be a princess fair.
Dancing off up on the hill, trip and
occasionally take, a spill. Worth the
thrill. Love To Learn Still! ! ! In
Silence, , , The musical notes sing trill! ! !
From the Mountains and Hills. The Views
give a Beautiful chill. Watch the Waters
go through the Mill.Resounding A Promise
I made! ! ! In Long! ! ! Constant Waves, , ,
Asking Ever In His Name! ! ! Ever Reflecting His Will! ! ! Blessings From Each Day! ! ! Gentle,
To Always Stay...A Child At Heart! ! ! From
Yesterday. Swear, , , Forever To Be Still! ! ! No
More Frills! ! ! In Any Way, This Promise I Make! ! !
Him...The Moon And The Stars...With
A Child Like Heart...
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Get dressed and face the problems of life! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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