LITTLE ONES
Little boys with rubber bands,
Baseball cards and dirty hands,
Pockets full of frogs and stuff,
They never seem to play enough.
Little girls with pink hair bows,
Trying on their mama's clothes,
Talk and giggle, laugh all day,
Oh how much they love to play.
Moms and dads with hearts aglow,
How we love our children so!
Their needs we try to comprehend,
And will provide until the end.
When they say their prayers at night,
Boys and girls with eyes closed tight.
"Bless Mom and Dad," they say and smile.
Then we know it's all worthwhile.
Phillip McKenzie