Quatrain of Still A Child - 8527

Quatrain of Still A Child

Still A Child - that's me

When I was a child, I spoke
like a child, I dampened
by diapers
often,

But now I am grown, I find I
am still a child, my
tantrums did not
soften.

I never learned how to lose,
I always was awarded a
trophy not matter the
play,

So unto this day, I cry and whine
when life goes south and
I don't get my
way.

Yorktown Disciple