since it is his birthday today... i decided to write a poem on parents... well enjoy
They brought into this harsh world
With all the love they had
In their hands, you were curled
In the hands of mom and dad
Yet when we grow up into teens
We seem to hate everything they do
We hate how we are related by gene's
We hate how they interrupt what we do
Yet it was they who gave us life
When they are gone is when we become smart
As it is only then we feel the knife
Cut and travel right through our heart
p.s. i tried going for a new rhyming pattern so yea... it might not flow as well as my previous ones
Andy xD
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