Poems

Children

Children

They run and play

Frolick and dance

Play in the sand

They hold their parents hand

Their eyes are closed 

To the world around them

Their ears are closed

To the bad words that sorround them

They don't realize

That life isn't just a dream

They live life 

Wanting another ice cream

But children are still wise

And live life with open minds

So maybe sometimes 

people should say

Let me live a day

And play like the children play