You come in shapes and colours
Some are thin and fat
Some are blonde,some are dark
Some make you say,Oh Drat.
Lively ones,cheeky ones
Some who make you smile
Caring ones,noisy ones
Some who can beguile.
What is this,what is that
Questions by the score
Life returns with gusto
When they rush in the door.
Sticky ones,angelic ones
Tantrums on the floor.
As night time falls,you close your eyes
I peep to see your well
The innocence of children
The secrets they do tell.
A recipe to savour,a hug that fills your heart
Don't grow up to quickly
Or you will break my heart.
By Foxylady,(Copywrite)