Little Feet
A Poem by Brigid Cooley
Little feet and grown up voices.
David, your world is full of choices.
My wish for you as you grow old:
I hope that you stay loud and bold.
I hope you paint the world anew,
As you become a better you.
This world needs a little spice,
To stop and make it think twice.
You can be that if you dare,
And change the world because you care.
I know that you will paint the world anew,
As you become a bigger you.
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