It’s the child’s delight that makes one smile
The open heart, the lack of need, to beguile
The reaching out with an eager open heart
The forever and full belief, at the very start
That those they love, will be there, always
Each morn is exciting, yes, each new day
Is a dance they do with their open heart
Their delight at all, creates, a silver laugh.
Trish 2019
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