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I Want to Stay Here

This poem captures the warmth and emerging trust shared among children, parents, and caregivers during a kindergarten entrance ceremony. Within this ordinary moment, the anxieties and hopes of children encountering a new environment intertwine with the gentle presence of the adults around them. In particular, the image of a child crying because they want to stay here quietly reveals the essence and commitment at the heart of early childhood care.


I Want to Stay Here

 

At the entrance ceremony of Hassamu Nicorin Kodomoen,

Dressed-up little children sit adorably.

Parents gaze at them with affection.

The ceremony begins.

 

The principal plays hand games with the children.

To the song Musunde Hiraite,

Parents and children move their hands together joyfully.

The atmosphere softens—

everyone settles in with ease and reassurance.

 

A welcoming performance by the teachers begins.

They search for animals hidden within pictures on a board.

Chairs, a piano, building blocks, lunch—

familiar things from the kindergarten hide them within.

Children lean forward, pointing with their fingers,

exchange smiles with their parents.

Led by the teachers, it ends in no time.

A message follows: We look forward to seeing you next week.

In closing, the principal declares,

We will take good care of your children,

showing the staff the dignity of their responsibility.

 

It was only about twenty minutes.

Among the parents were graduates of this very school.

The principal warmly greets them in friendly conversation.

To the staff who led the ceremony,

she offers words of praise: Well done.

They reply, We were nervous,

yet smile with quiet joy.

 

As the line of departing parents thins,

a child is crying at the entrance.

The mother tries to soothe them, but the tears do not stop.

The principal gently asks, Whats wrong?

They must be refusing to leave, wanting to stay here,

she says, putting on her shoes.

The mother comes closer and confirms, Thats exactly it.

Hearing those tears of longing,

I understood the resolve it takes to be a place for children.

 

Written on April 11, 2026.

After attending the entrance ceremony at Nicorin Kodomoen for the first time.

The gentle atmosphere captured even the hearts of the children.

 

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