Fearless they are from their future,
With whimsical desires for their destiny,
Has a sweet face and innocent eyes,
Puts a cute smile, the lovely child.
Asks solutions for his questions,
Inquisitive they are, so imaginary and puzzling,
Makes the elders perplexed at their wonder,
Asking just and only just!
Why is the sky not green? And why?
Just why isn’t the water dry?
Why is the Earth not square? And why?
Just why isn’t the fire cold?
The dainty children have their own world,
Their mind is an Einstein,
Which builds up a cute and lovely parade,
Which is much more beautiful than heaven!
Most difficult thing in the world it is,
Not to reach the skies,
But the lovely thing it is,
To understand the brain of a child!
Thank you for sharing such a beautiful piece of thinking; i think any reader can relate themselves while reading this! ! ! ! keep going :)
Excellent work.... Its a topic very close to my heart.. Luv it!
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I would like to translate this poem
Yes, yes a child's thoughts are beautifully innocent indeed^^