The child laughs, with joy so true,
Their smile is infectious, like morning dew.
Their spirit is unbroken, like a spirit of hope,
As they explore the world, with a wide-eyed scope.
The child's joy is boundless, like a treasure to keep,
A reminder of the happiness, that's always there to reap.
And as I witness their play, feeling so carefree,
I'm reminded of the love, that's always there to be
