Friday Poem: 'The End'

29 September 2017

A Friday poem by A. A. Milne. 

When I was One,
I had just begun.

When I was Two,
I was nearly new.

When I was Three,
I was hardly me.

When I was Four,
I was not much more.

When I was Five,
I was just alive.
 
But now I am Six, I'm as clever as clever.
So I think I'll be six now and forever.