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Little Ones Of Mine

Be patient my little ones,                                               Everything shall puzzle together.                                Our generation is placid & cold,                                    Loosing touch with treasured values,                         It's dying with the old.                                                   The loss of innocence & romance,                             The loss of spiritual connection,                                But you still have a hopeful chance.                           Learn to self sooth & forgive,                                      But also imprint the lesson.                                         Choose to be kind, and articulate your mind.           For you will endure hurt,                                              Don't be foolish children of mine,                                Living a life of love & compassion,                           Isn't a crime.                                                             Nothing is forever, but peace within us ,             Better then nothing,                                                       Just please live wise & clever,                                    Just love threw this generations disaster,                 For being Mindful is a art for you to master.                                                                                                       Love Your Mom , Amanda Ann; ❤

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