THROUGH THE Eyes OF A CHILD

Through the eyes of a child, every day if filled with wonder;
And, there’s not a doubt, that magic is definitely real.

In the mild of a child , there’s no such thing as a time and a place
To express how you truly feel.
If they’re angry , they scream, sad they cry, and when they are filled with delight: they laugh and squeal!

The heart of a child,holds honestly, love, and blind trust.
It’s so tragic, that we live in a world
That forces parents to remove those childhood blinders so early in their lives.
But, to keep them safe, we do what we must.
We remove the magic, the honesty and trust.
We replace their youthful light, with darkness.
Now they’re just another victim of fear.
They have shed their glow of youth,
They’ve become, nothing more than, a carbon copy, a replica of us.

DO YOU RECALL THE MAGIC?
THE BEAUTY SEEN, THROUGH THE EYES OF YOUR FORGOTTEN , CHILD.
THE DREAMS THAT YOU BELIEVED
WOULD SURELY COME TRUE.
I’m going to try to recapture that little person filled with faith, and exploring the unknown.
I HOPE YOU WILL TRY THIS WITH ME.
It doesn’t matter how trivial, childish, or short.
Let’s all try to take one small peak through our child’s eyes.

Life should be living, not simply existing!
Please share your stories of the day:)

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

i recall childhood...everything seems to be more magical, time passes more slowly...there is an innocence that once lost, we regret so much losing...
i am reminded here of the Moody Blues song from To Our Children's Children's Children...
in the eyes of a child ....humming it while i read this...
and i must admit...i am still very much a child even at my age...and still look at some things the same way.
j.

[charlie]

"It's never too late to have a happy childhood"

It's a nice idea. How'd it go?