Little children are a treasure
Their worth you cannot measure
In terms of money or gold.
Their voices are the melody
That vibrates deep inside of me
Worth their weight, a thousand fold.
Their eyes so brightly shining
They are the silver lining
That brightens up my day.
I couldn't live without them
More priceless then any gem
My loneliness they chase away.
I work with children. So the poem is how exactly I feel about them.
Precious Little Children
Published by Family Friend Poems November 2006 with permission of the Author.
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