Through Infant's eyes

It's about the wonder of wonder

Sights seen through infant’s eyes
Every sight a new surprise
Eyes gaping wide, eyebrows rise
Mouth an ‘O’…Surprise! Surprise!

Each day filled with new delights
Both small and large in size
All days new from dawn to night
With sights seen new
Through infant’s eyes

Motes of dust…
Be they Angel’s wings?
All things wondrous!
Wondrous things!
Sights seen
…through Infant’s eyes…

Reviews

[Rita L. Sev]

Great rhyme and rhythm here, and I love the subject - if only the world could stay so wonder-full! :)

[Marie]

Yes, everything is new and exciting to an infant...it would be nice if we could always keep that sense of wonder...