Childlike innocence, so pure and true,
A reminder of the world that's new.
The way they see the world, with such wonder and awe,
A reminder of the beauty, and everything we saw.
As we grow older, we lose our sense of awe,
The world becomes mundane, and everything we saw,
Is replaced by the stress and the strife,
And we forget about the beauty, and everything that's life.
But if we take a moment, and look with childlike eyes,
We'll see the world anew, and everything that lies.
The colors of the sky, the sound of the sea,
The rustling of leaves, and everything that's free.
So let's hold onto the childlike wonder that we have,
And see the world anew, and everything that's fab.
For in the end, it's the wonder and awe,
That makes life worth living, and everything that's raw.
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