Innocence.
The kindness in the smile of a little girl.
Fearless and free...the world not yet clawing away her freedom to love,
sees through eyes as clear as the sea with an embrace as warm as the sun.
I pray that if night appears in her world, her heart will repel it,
always remembering what the warmth of a sunrise feels like...
her proof that God doesn't break promises.
I pray that love is all she feels, so she'll never have a reason to fear,
taking on butterfly wings and tasting the sweet nectar of life and never remembering
the bitter taste...forever hoping and never ceasing to dream.
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