Practice Makes Perfect

Nothing is easy
Unless you know how,
What was not easy then,
Might seem quite easy now.
What is hard when you’re three
Isn’t hard when you’re four,
By the time that you’re five,
You will know even more.


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2 Responses to Practice Makes Perfect

  1. Then sometimes, with the passage of time, what once was easy can become impossible. Life can be a conundrum.

    Lovely poem Pooky. Trust me to take it to the ‘dark side’. 🙂 xx


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