The Happiness of a Child
The happiness of a child,
Always mystifies me.
It's a bliss I try in vain,
But I just cannot see!
The happiness of a child,
Makes me so envious.
It's a feeling I try in vain,
To see what seems obvious.
The happiness of a child,
is happiness in the now.
For faith is never in vain,
No ifs, buts, no why or how.
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