The Sounds of Children Poem

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The sounds of children, pure and sweet,
A symphony of laughter, rhythmical and fleet.
Their giggles, like melodies, fill the air,
Their voices, like chimes, so bright and rare.
Their footsteps, pattering in playful glee,
Their voices rising in a joyful spree.
Their chatter, a babble of innocence,
Their songs, a chorus of exuberance.
Their laughter, contagious and pure,
A sound that's timeless, and will endure.
Their shouts of joy, their cries of fun,
A symphony of youth, under the sun.
Their games, a dance of boundless play,
Their imaginations, on full display.
Their shrieks of delight, their calls to friends,
A symphony of childhood, that never ends.
The sounds of children, a precious treasure,
Bringing joy and wonder, without measure.
Their voices, a reminder of life's simple bliss,
A symphony of innocence, that we should never miss.
So let us cherish, the sounds of children's glee,
Their laughter, their joy, so wild and free.
For in their voices, we hear hope's sweet song,
A symphony of life, forever strong.