Children In Their Play Poem by Starburst Snooper

As Curious as a child in its play,
Happily consuming in everyday,
Admiring their smiles in every way.
Remembering their times as they drift away,
The Ability to not understand that one day,
Their Conscious will grow in every way.
As Thoughtful as they are when they sit near the bay,
Encouraging one another saying “the fun will stay”,
Relying on themselves to make their live there’s in every way.