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Poem about the resiliency of children |
| Take the children down the road And wait with them awhile A promise from the phone again The children have yet to smile The dirt road from their house Is long and stretches side to side They can see miles away No place for the car to hide The wind comes and goes And breaks up the heat The children line up pebbles with their shoes Into lines, nice and neat Then time passes slowly And cements further their belief No one is coming There is no room for grief They stay for one more minute Give the road one more glance They know they shouldn't do it But they give him one more chance They turn around slowly And walk back up the drive One more promise broken But the children will survive |