Children have their own beautiful dreams.
They wish, they laugh and then they scream.
They look up to the stars,
and wonder where you are.
They all start off innocent as can be.
You never know what they may see.
Children love to run and play,
Unless they are not born okay.
A child, lives upon your rules,
And then they are ready to start school.
Some may find that your way is not cool.
You end up looking like their fool.
whether you are far or near.
A child may someday fear.
Wipe their eyes and dry their tears.
What seems real may not appear.
A child may someday fear.
©terrylin53
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