Coming Down the Street – Poem on Street for Kids
How delightful it is to imagine the charming scene painted in this lovely poem "Coming Down the Street." The imagery of the golden-haired baby counting her little toes as her mother eagerly anticipates the master's arrival is simply heartwarming. The innocence and joy in the air as the baby's sister sings in anticipation of their father's return tug at the heartstrings. The poetic depiction of the happiness that fills the home at the sight of the master approaching down the street is truly touching. It captures the simple yet profound moments of family love and togetherness, reminding us of the beauty found in everyday moments. Oh, the pure bliss and warmth conveyed in the verses as they speak of the incomparable joy of a loved one's return home. It's moments like these that truly make life magical and full of love.
Coming Down the Street
THE baby she has golden hair,
Her cheeks are like a rose,
And she sits fastened in her chair,
A-counting of her toes.
The mother she stands by the door,
And all the place is neat,
She says,"When it is half-past four,
He'll come along the street."
And O ! in all this happy world
There's not a sight so sweet,
As 'tis to see the master, dear,
A-coming down the street.
A-coming O ! a-coming O !
A-coming down the street.
The baby's sister toddles round,
And sings a little song,
And every word and every sound
Says, "Father won't be Jong."
And when he comes we'll laugh for glee,
And then his bonnie face,
However dark the day may be,
Makes sunshine in the place.
And O ! in all this happy world
There's not a sight so sweet,
As 'tis to see the master, dear,
A-coming down the street,
A-coming O ! a-coming O !
A-coming down the street.
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