Children Poem by Moe Roe

Children



Sometimes as children we stump our toes,
Sometimes as children we are saddened by woes,
Sometimes as children we fall off our bike.
But as we grow older,
We learn true agony;
Loving and not being loved back…

Sunday, November 8, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: children,sometimes
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