A fellow
blogger had posted something about how he marvels at the innocence of a child and would that we all could be children again...unaware of life's complexities and happy in the moment.
Reminded me of something I had scribbled a long time ago, a time when I was hooked on verses.
CHildhood is the happiest of times
when innocence is still in its prime
The heart does not have secrets to hide
the mind is also free from pride
When little things can fill you with joy
and life is just another toy.
posted by Sylvia D'souza at 12:41 pm
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