Poem -

BEING TWO

Can't understand what you want me to do
Go for a walk when I have just turned two
You feed me at certain times of the day 
Then you go on the floor and join me at play

I see your lips move and you make a sound 
Everything to me is either square or round
I smile a lot to hide my utter confusion 
Not easy being two that's a forgone conclusion 

Will things will be different when I am three ?
Being two is so difficult as you can see 
I will sleep now and rest for a while 
All the time two people over me laugh and smile

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