KidsA Poem by Nia HopeI haven't started on the requests yet but I've just been sentimental because my brother is starting middle school and my sister is only a year away from starting high school they grow up fast :')You
look at them now, but didn't realize it then. You look at them now and don't
want to realize it later. Kids grow up no matter what you may try to do to stop
it or make it come faster. You think back to when they were still in diapers and
half of their body weight was baby fat. Then you think back to when they first
walked, their first words, silly pictures you took of them as they got older.
You see them now, talented and accomplished or somewhere they shouldn't be. You
see them now, becoming independent adults or at least adolescents. You think of
what they may become, both good or bad, though you try not to. You start to get
sad because you know soon that they won't be living with you and that they will
be starting their own lives. You get scared because you won't be able to always
protect them and make sure they have what they need. You'll always have their
backs and be there for them if anything happens, it just wont be the same as them
being under your watch. This may be what you might hear a parent say, but that I
most definitely am not. I know that when I become one these same thoughts and
feeling will come back if not stronger. I am simply the older sister of some of
the most amazing kids in the whole world. <3
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6 Reviews Added on August 25, 2013 Last Updated on August 25, 2013 Tags: siblings, growing up, proud AuthorNia HopeNVAboutWriting is magic and I am a magician in training with some small tricks but many more to learn. more..Writing
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