Small Child Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Small Child
Happy to go outdoors, laughing, looking at everything with
eyes filled with wonder, seeing all for the first time, a
brand new life.
Touching the fervent tentacles of nature with enthusiasm and
joy.
Quiet wonder abounding, sparkling forth, a joy from inner
realms and thanksgiving.
A little soul set upon earth for a while, a prayer of being,
standing moments of time, living a life of beginning.
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