The Glory of Childhood

Childhood, the glory of pure innocence A boon blessed by His omnipotence Nonpareil and priceless gift to a child Like a lamb delicate, gentle and mild. An endless and inexhaustible bliss A gifted phase that one should never miss Immaculate souls of cute juveniles Where He finds Himself in their beaming smiles Icons for ingenuous happiness Blossoming little hearts with loving kindness Unstained with the impurities of world Let the petals of dreaming buds unfurled. Never sketch thy huge plans for their future Let them grow under the blue in nature Never take their childhood in to thy hand Let them have bliss of heaven on this land. Picture: 3 Rhyming Me A Poem 2 Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Eve Roper Date: 11-11-2021.