Poems from jcontreras19

A seedling that became a flower
Flowers bloom, and people grow. What was once new, will become old. When does a child know? That they have outgrown their youth.   Mommy...
A seedling that became a flower
Flowers bloom, and people grow. What was once new, will become old. When does a child know? That they have outgrown their youth.   Mommy...