Right in the womb, my journey begins
With my cries, a wish is what my mom wins!
I chuckle and get the best suckle
One and all, for my needs, buckles!
Soon I crawl with my dolls sprawled;
I am lapped, kissed, smudged, bawled,
Oiled and powdered with warmth of sunshine
And best of everything sublime!
Hand in hand with elders, I learn to walk
My voice no more a noise; I can now talk!
I love rhymes, letters, all colours of joy,
Bicycle, ice cream, and my favorite toy!
I haven’t yet visited a zoo
Nor in time ever reached the loo;
I carry a Mickey Mouse to my school
While at my house, we both swim in a pool!
Onto my teens, there are many talks of the town;
This, that, why, how, here, there, up and down!
My toys gather dust; school is tougher by the year;
My dreams are being shaped by people near and dear!
I get to mid-teens to be a little ignored
And at times, without my friends, even bored!
My age of innocence is getting over
A challenge as many things about my life hover!
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