Jogging pace after pace,
With sweat all over my face.
Around the park, i went a few turns,
Then a glimpse brings my soul to a burn.Kids at the playground, about a hand full,
Playing swings and slides, naturally playful.
Then, i fast-paced and pictured their future,
Trying to think who will the kids grow to be when their mature.
I'll pass the baton to you,
The thinking part, you go through.
Let me tell you, it aint easy,
cos it's FREAKING SCARY!!!
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