![]() Grayson, and Candy.A Poem by Missy Moooooo![]() This poem is dedicated to my little 4th cousin Grayson. He's from Virginia. I love him to pieces.<3![]()
'Round and 'round here we go hiding the treasures
up in the tree tapped to a string, just so we can torture you. Soon, oh soon, you'll grow as old as me but please don't hurry fast. Being young is fun. Remembering the times where I was going after those eggs, why can't that be me anymore? Helping you race fast to get the eggs not paying attention to the high ones, there were too many so we scattered them in a line who will get to them first? You silly boy, you started quickly getting the eggs missing your basket. Just standing there laughing, you are such a cutie. You tell me you're almost six, how can that be? I remember you just as a tiny baby boy. You can't carry your bag no more, it's too heavy. Why don't you save some for the others? You won't listen to me, oh goodness, I remember being just as suborned as you, soon you'll wanna let the others have the same fun as you have. There comes a time in life where you can be the person having fun, and then creating the fun. It's a blast making the fun for you. © 2012 Missy MooooooAuthor's Note
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9 Reviews Added on April 9, 2012 Last Updated on April 9, 2012 Author![]() Missy MooooooCowtown ;) , PAAbout18, Freshman in College Criminal Justice Major :DDD more..Writing
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