A child’s love is not the same as someone who is grown.
A child’s love is like sunshine in April Like dew on the grass in the morning Like a stream running through your fingers Like apples picked from a tree in August
A child’s love is pure Whole Without expectations Without exceptions
A child’s love is innocent Untarnished Untouched Perfect
A child’s love cannot be broken Whether you are their mother, brother, sister, or father A child’s love is everything And should not be taken for granted