
So young and tender
Not knowing, full of wonder,
No doubts,
No hardships
To grow up to live,
Where hate is everywhere.
To have, to have such power to overcome,
But not strong enough to do so.
To deal with pain,
Death,
Confusion, and love.
If only we all could stay in the good days,
Where candy was good and coodies were bad.
If only we ALL.

Thank you so much for your comment.. I like it too! because children are frank and open and their words never bite! :)
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