The Fields Poem by maddy macleod

The Fields



Running through
With 8 children at your side.
Laughing, Smiling!
As Happy as ever.

You are the one who brought their spirits up!

I am with a great person,
A wonderful man.
I feel as though I am doing a good job helping him.

He needs it.

The ages of 5 and 6 aren't easy.
They hang on you,
Mesmorized by your age and your
Wisdom.

Pure perfection.
A wonderful feeling...

Beautiful.

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