Soft as wool n sweet as honey
Pretty as a Rose; cute and funny
They play with teddies n love their bunny
They need kids n toys to accompany

To see, you could say, they’re teeny weeny
(The leaders of today are far more loony)
The world, for them, is kids’ colony
Each and every child, their crony…

These kids will soon grab global-hegemony.
The kids will rule, the rest will stay moony.
They will make the world, jolly n sunny.
There’ll be no stony leader, and no tyranny!

This poem was written/submitted by Mystical Bubble.