Eyes of a child

Sat on a bus

And just in front of me

Two children who astounded me

Everything that they see

From the window as amazing

Wonderful and filled with curiosity

Their eyes were alive

Their expression full of joy

It made ask the obvious question

When did we lose those eyes

The eyes of the child

That sees everything vibrant

Time after time

How did we let

Ourselves get so blind?

Excited by everything

Amazed by the miracle of life

These are the eyes of a child

An excitable mind

That can’t be defined

How did we end up so blind

And when did we close our mind.

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