When I look into the eyes of a child
A sense of fun, love and beauty smiles down on me.
When I look into the eyes of a child
I remember stillness and the stillness of just being me
I remember love and the joy of knowing love
And of needing not to be.
When I look into the eyes a child
There is an elusiveness that reminds me
That there is something I still need to remember.
I am encased in all that I am but not all that I have to be.
Jan 22, 2014
Jan 22, 2014 at 4:24 PM UTC
When I look into the eyes of a child
A sense of fun, love and beauty smiles down on me.
When I look into the eyes of a child
I remember stillness and the stillness of just being me
I remember love and the joy of knowing love
And of needing not to be.
When I look into the eyes a child
There is an elusiveness that reminds me
That there is something I still need to remember.
I am encased in all that I am but not all that I have to be.
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