Little eyes, they are always watching
As I go through fields of sunflowers and clouds of crows
They see everything I do
Little eyes
Little ears, they are always listening
As I whisper words that I throw around like pebbles into a river
They hear everything I say
Little ears
Little hands, they always do what I do
As I pick up the burdens of this life and hold them tightly to my chest
They copy everything I do
Little hands
Little mouth, they always talk as I talk
As I cast my words into a sea of disregarded lies and careless feelings
They say everything I say
Little mouth
Little feet
As I walk down the highways of shadows and allies of sunshine
They follow me wherever I go
Little feet
Being An Example To Young Children
Little Things
Published by Family Friend Poems November 2018 with permission of the Author.
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Hello friends! Thank you for visiting my profile.
My name is Ella Phillips, and I am 22 years old. I started this account way back when I was just 13. Still, readers are being touched by my words, which means the world to me. I am going to post more of my poems to hopefully reach out to more people. Thank you for all the love and support....