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The Web Poetry Corner - Ron Bliss - When I Was Three

When I Was Three


Ron Bliss

Fond memories do fill my heart,
That takes me back to three,
When you would rock me in your arms,
And sing those songs to me,

A little child, in tattered clothes,
And tousled, tangled hair,
A penny seemed like so much wealth,
And I had not a care,

Two loving arms, that hold me tight,
Your face, I clearly see,
Oh God, please take me back again,
To when I was just three,

Reality, must now prevail,
It is, in truth, I find,
The only way I can go back,
Is in my heart and mind,

It matters not the path I take,
Or what my age should be,
I'll always be, as much your son,
As when I was just three.

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