Children
Cherubic faces all aglow,
Hidden treasures, much to show
Innocence, magic, love and light
Live within this package bright
“Daddy, Mommy, look at me!”
Run and jump, then, flying free
Even on days that seem very grim,
Nothing can match a hug from them!
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