Poem about, stages of my ages when I grew up
and on some of the things that I have learned
while I grew up.

When I really began to see I was age one, boy was i young

I was out their having so much fun fiddling with my play gun

Of course then my food always had to be well done

And there wasn’t nothing i could say, like i didn’t have none

As i reached the age of two, i loved playing the game, peek-a-boo

Yet, I knew there was more i had to do

Then i turned age three, a lot out their for me to see

When i looked in the mirror, i knew it was me

But i oftened wondered when i grow up, what will i be

Next came age four, a lot out their for me to tour

I knew how to get on any floor, also open any door

But i then started to want more

As i reached five, I could dive

I sure Thank God then for letting me be, Alive

Then came age six, the time to go too school and to mix

I sure learned a lot of things on, how to fix

Here came the number seven when I started to believe in Heaven

I also have a first cousin, when she was age, Seven, I was age, Eleven

We used to go around saying, Oh-Thank Heaven for Seven-Eleven

Time kept going on for me after and after again

I will keep growing as each day passes and passes, until when

I will have some rough times and I will have some nice times

For right now, I’ll be making lot’s of rhymes and

will be hoping, they’ll make it in our times.

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