There was a little boy

Who liked to play with toys

Big blocks gave him delight

He stacked from dawn to night

He like to knock them down

His squeals erased our frowns

And as the years went by

Small lock blocks caught his eye

Now hours he will spend

In new worlds of pretend

Creation drives his mind

A hope for humankind

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