In fields of green, where the daisies sway,
Children's laughter brightens the day.
Their imaginations, boundless and free,
Painting the world with joyful glee.
With gentle whispers, the breeze imparts,
Secrets of nature to young, eager hearts.
They listen intently, with eyes wide and bright,
Captivated by the wonders of light.
In their hands, they hold treasures untold,
Bouquets of beauty, more precious than gold.
Each flower a memory, each petal a dream,
In their magical kingdom, nothing's as it seems.
With carefree spirits, they skip and they run,
Underneath the warm, golden sun.
Their laughter echoes through meadows wide,
As they revel in nature's embrace, side by side.
Oh, to see the world through a child's eyes,
Where every moment is a sweet surprise.
In their innocence, the world blooms anew,
And in their joy, our own hearts renew.
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Comments (1)
Beautiful poem. "Each flower a memory, each petal a dream," took me back to the days my boys happily presented me with dandelions they collected while out playing.