June's Rhymes
The Changes of Time
I started out screaming and bare.
All exposed with nothing to wear.
Crying and kicking to get my way.
I was fed and changed everyday.
I grew and became a little girl,
all fresh and new in the world.
Playing games and having fun.
I would laugh and I would run.
In a few years I became a teen.
I was young and lively and lean.
I saw life through different eyes.
I started noticing the cute guys.
I've cried tears of joy and pain.
But this fact will always remain.
Life is such a wonderful treasure.
I've had good, in large measure.
Some years ago I was a little baby.
Today I've become a little old lady.
That's okay and I really don't mind.
I've had myself a pretty good time.
All exposed with nothing to wear.
Crying and kicking to get my way.
I was fed and changed everyday.
I grew and became a little girl,
all fresh and new in the world.
Playing games and having fun.
I would laugh and I would run.
In a few years I became a teen.
I was young and lively and lean.
I saw life through different eyes.
I started noticing the cute guys.
I've cried tears of joy and pain.
But this fact will always remain.
Life is such a wonderful treasure.
I've had good, in large measure.
Some years ago I was a little baby.
Today I've become a little old lady.
That's okay and I really don't mind.
I've had myself a pretty good time.
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The Changes of Time
The Changes of Time