A soft word, a tender touch,

These little things, mean so much.

A child’s giggle, a shimmering tear,

Hold these things close, hold them dear.

Give them love today; don’t wait for tomorrow,

Neglecting them now can cause pain and sorrow.

Show them only love, and never show hate,

That is a mistake they will pay for at a later date.

These children are like moldable pieces of clay,

Overlook them now and later they will be the ones to pay.

So love them and nurture them, tend to their needs,

Ensure that they will grow up with the tools to succeed.

-Margi C.

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