When I was One, I had just began.
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.
When I am Six, I’m as clever as clever.
So I think I’ll be six now for ever and ever.

~ A. A. Milne

***This poem is dedicated to my 6 year old Keatkeat