Bracelets and necklaces, neon so bright;
Laughing and playing, not a worry in sight.
Jumping and dancing, the room filled with joy;
Happy are those, each girl and each boy.
Girls chasing boys, they never get caught;
All in the place that they're taught.
Twirling and spinning, smiles will you find;
A room full of energy, each one of a kind.
Parents so proud, reminding them when
They were that age, seven to ten.
Our children we love, the pleasure they bring;
The sound of their voice, hearing them sing.
Hands in the sky, gliding on air;
Finding a friend, fun do they share.
Seeds into flowers, children progress;
The fun that they have, how little they stress.
The way that they play, how soon we forget;
The fun to be had, if only we let.
Lessons to learn from those that we teach;
The sound that it makes when they all screech.
Moments in time, they pass all too quick;
Memories like these are certain to stick.
The smiles on their face, something to see;
Nothing in life so good and so free.
When you are asked and do get a chance,
Never turn down an offer to dance.
Children Having Fun
The Dance
Published by Family Friend Poems December 2016 with permission of the Author.
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