Innocence.
Such a simple word
With grand appeal.
Something humans lose
Through the course of time.
Age continues,
And the real world hardens us.
But look here,
true innocence is there.
The face of a child
Whom is wise and pure.
Unscathed by the monsters of reality
Not a single shadow across their face.
What have we become?
Are we cowards to stray
From the things that make us humble?
Or have we
Just grown up?