Child's Eyes
Ah, If all eyes were like a child’s.
Maybe then a balloon could lift us to the sky.
Life wouldn’t seem like a trial,
Broken hearts would begin to fly.
Harmony would be multiplied,
Our minds wide and our eyes bright.
Curiosity our teacher of wisdom and guide.
And humanity would be reconciled,
If all eyes were like a child’s.
Copyright © Noah Ploderer | Year Posted 2016
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