When I was One,
I had just begun.
When I was Two,
I was nearly new.
When I was Three,
I was hardly Me.
When I was Four,
I was not much more.
When I was Five,
I was just alive.
But now I am Six, I’m as clever as clever.
So I think I’ll be six now for ever and ever.
By AA Milne
For me this poem captures perfectly the innocent spirt of childhood and the emotion and sentiment of this poem is something I try to carry around with me always.
Be peaceful,
John
I love this. Thank you for reminding me to read Winnie The Pooh more often! x
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You’re welcome, it’s always important to remember to read Pooh, he’s a big favourite in my house 🙂
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Ah so lovely to be reading this again
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