I see a face
Small and round
Eyes so curious
To his world around
Searching for answers
To the questions why
The grass is green
And the blue of sky
His mind’s dancing
With imaginations art
Loving unconditionally
With only heart
So much to learn
This struggle grand
For the world’s future
Is in his tiny hand
Only truth and love
Exist in his heart
Not yet knowing
The world’s cold part
A perfect solution
For a world tense
Your can find the answer
In his simple innocence
by Chieko Ross ©
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