Young lads have a taste for adventure –
I’m sure that you know this is true –
If ever you’ve watched a youngster
And you’ve seen what he’d dare to do.
Like riding his bike down the middle of the street –
Must make him feel like a groove, big guy –
Though he looked both ways before getting on the seat,
The cars still go whizzing by.
Like riding a big-wheel down the driveway
Sloped enough to give a fast ride –
He has no concept of danger –
Or of the car with whom he might collide.
You cannot expect understanding
From the mind of a five year old lad
But with loving parental guidance,
He has the chance to grow up like his Dad.
It’s not easy to say “No” to a youngster
When his request seems harmless enough –
But he’s learning no self-discipline
Needed when the going gets rough.
Just stop and think for a moment
And search deep inside your heart –
Your years of living give you experience,
These things, to your son, you should impart.
Would you rather have just one day of fun –
Would you rather see one thrill on his face –
And then have him taken forever
By death, lost to the human race?
Or to have him become a cripple,
His life a hopeless flop –
Because he flew out in front of a car
And the driver just couldn’t stop?
I’m just an old grey-haired granny,
Hoping to save a child –
If but one Mother heeds this warning –
The writing will be worthwhile.
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