The Innocences of a ChildA Poem by OnlymeThe innocence of a child how beautiful that is. Their carefree attitude and go get a style of ways. Happy, joyous bliss-filled moments of laughter and fun. As well as times of crying and rubbing and kissing a sore knee from hence when they fell. Reading them a story a nighttime in bed. And watching them drift off to sleep. Happy and content. Their tiny hand inside yours as you watch them grow and gain more confidence and start to spread their wings and become more independent they mature and get older and eventually leave the nest. But to you will always love them dearly. And keep them close at heart. And smile fondly when you think of them or talk about them to a close friend. How proud you are of your son or daughter or both.
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