I see the children
laughing, playing
having fun
Joyous, rambunctious
beautiful, each and every one.
The light in there eyes
display their truths
Big wide smiles
in spite of the missing front tooth.
I can't help but to love them
I wish I were still one of them
Not a care of the world in their
hearts can be found
Just the love and the glee of
being out at the playground.
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