Wild, Unfiltered, and Opinionated

A Poem On Children As A Former Educator!

Monday morning ushers in a cacophony of children running at break-neck speed across freshly swept floors

I’m not sure whether I should be concerned or alarmed

My voice softens to a gentle whisper when I correct a second grader

Eyes widen and worried heads hang heavy

I remember a time when I too was just as wild,unfiltered, and opinionated

worlds away from adolescent confusion and responsibility

notebooks filled to the brim overflowing with colors and sketches

the pure simplicity of a child’s mind is a reminder not to take life too seriously

©hajithepoet

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