When I was a child, I thought like
one
But now my childish days are done
Though I’ve grown up, I still like
fun
As wife and mother, but not under
the thumb
My passion for life continues at a
run
There’s lots of adventure under the
sun
And I don’t want to miss any one
As I share little joys with everyone
Who said my childish days are done?
Childish yes, but carefree – none!
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This is a lighthearted poem. It's meant to be a little silly as it's about the child in me. The photograph is used by permission and was taken by my friend, Gerhard Nel.
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