Two Wide-Eyed Kids
Two wide-eyed kids
once ran about.
Oh, where did they
disappear to?
Like ghosts they’re
often hurling through.
I can just hear them
laugh and shout.
Playing in water,
acting out
fiction stories, and
sometimes true.
Oh, where did they
disappear to?
Two wide-eyed kids
once ran about.
I miss those little
ones, no doubt.
I can’t believe how
fast they grew.
So busy with life,
time just flew.
Face age square on,
the only route.
Two wide-eyed kids
once ran about.
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