The glee, the wonderment,
Belief is a simple trait
But belief seen through a child's eyes,
It's amazing.
It's freeing,
It's sobering.
Looking in an elders eyes,
the wisdom, the joy
Happiness is a simple trait
But happiness seen through an elders eyes
It's heartening
It's heart wrenching
It's sadness,
Another:
Morning dew holding the rainbows of the day,
the little sparrow settling for a sip,
Squirrel leaving trails as it scampers through the dew.
a child blowing the mist from a daisy.
Angels watch from on high,
A smile upon their face.
The man grumbling as his shoes get wet,
people rushing about, missing the small.
The rainbows calling for their attention.
The day is lost to to the hurried.
Angels watch from on high,
A sadness upon their face.
The day moves on,
the child continues it's play.
the man stops to watch
the man smiles at the joy
The world continues on
But the Angels are content.
