To every parent,
Their child's a hero.
To every mom and dad,
From the age of three or below,
Their child's a talent.
Even if to the common eye,
It's not yet patent.
Outside of school,
We are all No.1
However, out in the world,
You're set back to zero.
You were the big fish,
In a small pond.
You were no hero.
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Strands of Time
PoetryA collection of feelings, hurts, experiences and lessons learnt, felt and lived. A road woven in time for 9 years and continuing. Information for Readers: You'll notice in the titles, the poems run from "Class 7 to Class 15", I started writing from...
