What are you doing with that little square thing?
I saw you put my face in there before.
Why does it flash so – what are you doing?
You’re beginning to make my eyes quite sore.
What is that wool thing and can I eat it?
No, don’t wrap me up. I can’t feel my toes.
With too many clothes I’m overheated.
I won’t need a coat like that till it snows.
I’m beginning to dream of when I’m big
and I will be able to speak my mind
and tell you the foods that make me feel sick
and all of the stuff I’ve got on my mind.
But all I can do right now is to dream
And when you get it right, give you a beam.
November 5, 2012 at 3:30 pm
This is what my toddler is experiencing, because she is going through, no one understands me………well written……….
November 5, 2012 at 3:33 pm
Thank you. Glad you liked it. I often wonder what goes through the heads of little ones. And most of the time they only see the bottom half of the world. Or they’re pushed out face first into the traffic, parents invisible. It must be very difficult to make sense of it all.
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