My Two Boys

MY TWO BOYS 

The young one is my midget 

The other’s my midget and a half. 

These are my two boys 

They make me cry they make me laugh. 

It seems very odd to me 

How they grow so slow, they grow so fast. 

Some days go on forever. 

Some days, they barely last. 

I blinked, one started talking 

I take a breath and one starts to read. 

One’s turned into a comic 

The other’s an actor who plays the lead. 

The pair’s a contradiction 

They’re so different, so much the same. 

When they each get into trouble 

They always have the other one to blame. 

The two are just inseperable 

The worst of enemies, the best of friends. 

They foil each other perfectly 

When one says “MINE” the other lends. 

These two boys are a handful 

I can’t see myself having any more. 

While they do get into trouble 

I enjoy every minute with them galore!