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Children can you see
through their eyes.
Watch them laugh and have
fun they never give up
they just keep trying.
Their the heart of
the old and gray.
We learn so much
from the things they say.
The warm little smile
on their face.
The presence of trust and faith.
They have no doubts or fears.
All their love they share.
The whistle of the
wind blowing their hair.
The big hug they give you
to show they care.
The laughter and joy
they bring to our heart.
How blessed we are as
we hold them tight.
We have been
blessed by God above.
With children the true
meaning of love.
© Sandra Miller/
BigSis/1996-2004
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