The Children of New

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A poem about the importance of the young minds and how one small child could change the course of the world forever

Submitted: January 12, 2016

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The Children of New

 

They come into the world as small balls of light

Smiling with pure, innocent delight

They first learn to crawl

Within a blink of an eye, they begin to grow

Quite a fantastic little show!

 

The child speaks in riddles

“Fiddle widdle tweety diddle!” they exclaim

Loud and proud they do proclaim

To the child, they are the rulers of their kingdom

To the adult, it’s an annoying imagination

 

Dreams come so easily to children

They enter and leave like a peaceful breeze

Some act upon the said visions of sleep

Others sit and wait for the dream to grow

The children of new are the creators of tomorrow

 

Watch them learn

Make sure they don’t weaken or burn

Listen to their quirky imagination

They are the key to our succession

Cherish their hearts as if they are pure as gold

For they only need love in order to grow old

 

Children are our joy

Not some toy to destroy

Believe in the children of new

And maybe

Just maybe

The world will become less blue

By the children of new


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