Little Ones
beauty
innocence
imagination
trusting
growing
becoming
are
the
little
ones
among
us
innocence
imagination
trusting
growing
becoming
are
the
little
ones
among
us
Moments
Are like
Windows
Into
Another
World
You just
Have to
Hold them
Long enough
To see it.
The
Memory
Of you
Passes
Through me
Like wind
I know
One day
I’ll stop
Feeling
You
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