It Is Beautiful To Be A Child Poem by Mohammad Younus

It Is Beautiful To Be A Child

It is beautiful to be a child,
A vessel of love so divine,
In every laugh and sweet word's grace,
A light that makes the heavens shine.

Innocence rises high and free,
Above the worldly weight of things;
A child looks only to the heart—
A mother's love with boundless wings.

She cradled life with gentle care,
Nurturing souls within her womb;
Her touch, a seed for dreams to grow,
Through light that banishes all gloom.

Let us, like children, learn to grow,
In the embrace of love so vast;
Truths long concealed will softly bloom,
Revealed as time's stream moves past.

The crown of innocence, so bright,
Adorns their dreams with golden gleam;
Lit by a mother's radiant light,
They guard the treasures of the soul—
The stream of life flowing from eternity,
From the pure and pristine source—
of innocence and love.


MyKoul

It Is Beautiful To Be A Child
Tuesday, November 12, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: innocence
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