There was a girl Quiet like anyone else As a young child Her eyes always wide open In wonder She was excited for everything If a flower had grown It was a miracle If she discovered a caterpillar She was as ecstatic As someone who had found The cure for cancer But as she grew She did not Lose her sense of wonder Her eyes remained wide open To the world around her While her peers Complained and mocked She would celebrate Every little thing Any achievement Anyone made If she saw an amazing sunset She would gush about it For days on end If she found a bird Broken She would strive To fix it And if it couldn't be fixed She would give it A funeral honouring its life Her classmates turned on her And ridiculed her For her sense of awe And though it hurt her deeply She did not change She did not hate them As she was left alone She simply smiled at them Whenever they walked by She made it out of high school With her determination to See the amazing in everyone Or thing As her only companion She became a well known Artist And people talked of her With admiration For the way she could capture any moment And make others she the beauty In it The girl kept her wide eyes And her sense of wonder Until the day she died
I am not always open to see the beauty in things, I wish I could. I love watching younger cousins who still have that sense of amazement with the world. Repost if someone you know hasn't lost their sense of awe brother, sister, son, daughter, niece, nephew, friend, friend's sibling, anyone.