LITTLE CHILDREN OF THE WORLD 


I love the sound of laughter,
of children when they play.
And the way they always giggle,
no matter what they say.

I love the way they wiggle,
for they wiggle when they walk.
And the way they always stumble,
when they first learn how to talk.

I love the way their eyes look,
of children when they're sad.
And the way they make your heart melt,
No matter if your mad.

I love the warm sunshine,
that sets a child aglow.
And the way it warms my heart,
just watching children grow.
Yes, I do so love little children.
Now tell me how did you know?
By raggedyann42

 

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