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she is always with me
 






the inner child is always with me
those days i always felt so free

no worries, just fun and play
in flowering meadows would spend my day

life sometimes feels over whelming
till i find myself a sleep and dreaming

of childhood days,morning and afternoons
that left just foot prints way too soon

now all grown, with children of my own
i watch the greenest of their years
as they blossom, as they grow

try not to weep as i see them mature
with child like thoughts, still so near

brings me memories of better days
as i fold my hands , thankful, i pray

And he said: 'Truly I tell you, unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven. Matt 18 ;3



By girlsisy

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