The Age Of Innocence Poem by Clive Blake
The Age Of Innocence
The age of innocence,
A daughter we adore,
Long hot summer days,
A toddler only four.
Tadpoles in a jam-jar,
Watching as they wriggle,
Nature being studied,
Inviting her to giggle.
Eyes filled with laughter,
No clouds hide the sun,
Happiness a toddler's gift,
Enjoyed by everyone.
Wide-eyed and innocent,
To her, life's one big game,
If only we could join her...
Be innocent once again.
A nice poem on the happiness and innocence of a child surrounded by loved one. You captured the essence of the poem very well. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
A great poem, my youngest daughter is four, It's the school holidays. She's had us taking Her everywhere. Her sister is twentyfour so at least there's only one I have to push on the swings.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Wide-eyed and innocent, To her, life's one big game, If only we could join her... Be innocent once again..... the poem and the picture together make this a great poem on innocence.. childhood, the world of wonders. thank u. tony