Child Of Joy Poem by Theorem The Truth Serum
Child Of Joy
Full of joy in every footstep
she is just a child
and all she understands is joy
and how it makes her feel
Her lips only know how to smile
Her legs only know how to run
blissfully with the wind
Sometimes she runs to your side
and looks up with hopes of being held
How can one turn that down
She is only three years old
Oh lovely niece
if only life
was this way
all the time
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5/6/2024 7:19:06 AM # 1.0.0.1119
So sweet! It's sad when you see them lose that pure innocence. Lovely poem. Sincerely, Mary