Why these poems are written:
Kids are the honey,
That feeds us to strive
Their addictive nectar
Keeps us alive
They find humor and beauty
In things we ignore
In fantasy, dirt,
Or bugs galore
They are the essence
To keep us young
Whether getting dirty,
Or sticking out tongues
They enhance the soul
With their vibrant laughter
You appreciate life,
Forever after
So, if you are blessed
To have one of your own
Savor the fact
You are never alone