The World
When you walk out the door,
You step into the world.
You walk down the street,
And another, after another.
You begin to wonder what happened,
Streets longer and more opened.
New faces and tons and tons of people,
You sit down to catch your breath.
As you sit there, you begin to think,
This is my hometown and nothing is the same.
That house wasn't there a month ago.
Awww look at that dog,
He is new.
Ewww, and he smells,
OMG!! He just peed on my shoe!!
The world and everything is changing,
It will never be the same again.
Always stop and look around,
You will be amazed at what you see.
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