In this little school
Life goes so sweetly,
Day on azure day
Is lost completely.
No one thinks too much,
Or worries greatly.
In a pleasant shade
We dream sedately.
There's no struggle here
Or conflict showing;
Only the sweet pain
Of young limbs growing.
In This Little School
Lesbia Harford
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Poem topics: dream, life, lost, pain, school, sweet, young, shade, struggle, Valentine's Day, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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