Child like innocence
A word of differences
Scared and yet curious
Knowing yet pondering

Seeking thoughts of many'
Growing beyond the imagination
Striking the fancy of other's
Playful with the backyard world

Small in stature
Giants in their world
Innocence of a child
Trusting and yet so loving

Hands so small place in another's
Sunshine smiles, rosy cheeks
Laughter so sweet
Eyes of a clear soul
Pure as it could be

Children are born as a canvas clean and pure
Their sweetness and loving eyes
Gentle smiles and sweet laughter

Giants as care givers help paint their blank canvas
This I say stop and watch what you shall do
For when you shape and paint a childs world
So this they shall become
As giants to paint another canvas of a child

By Donna L Hughes
copy rights 2008