A Baby, a Child
A baby, a child, brings joy to the world
wide-eyed innocence, a propensity for words
Children take it all in, every nuance, nothing blurred
Who dares say they should be seen, never heard
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2023
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