When resistance is strong
and the two year old within
says no, no, no, I’ve learned
not to plead or push.
I hold out my hand and start
to sing and soon we’re
dancing to the same song.
JDG
When resistance is strong
and the two year old within
says no, no, no, I’ve learned
not to plead or push.
I hold out my hand and start
to sing and soon we’re
dancing to the same song.
JDG
A very beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing!
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