1 stand up, children stand up and wipe those tears; smile and laugh in your love of the fields and the stars
smile and laugh little darlings; smile and laugh in your love of the birds and trees and the streams and the creatures of the earth
smile and laugh in your love of the clouds and the sunshine and the berries and the flowers and the butterflies; smile little children with that love that is radiant in your hearts
stand up, children stand up and wipe those tears; smile and laugh in your love of the fields and the stars
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stand up, children stand up and wipe those tears; smile and laugh in your love of the fields and the stars
though all things may pass and all things may change and iron hands and powder powers bring chaos and bareness; and these things may hurt even those light hearts of yours - still, delicate angels, there is love in your darling hearts
so bring them your love of the sunshine and your love of the trees; bring them your love of the land and your love of life
bring them your love of the skies and your love of the bees; bring them your love of the streams, air and earth
for the love that you have that is oneness that love never passes; that is the love that abides always in all change and passing
stand up, children stand up and wipe those tears; smile and laugh in your love of nature and the stars
Nature's song for the children in my poem: They stopped at the stream