CHILDREN

If all children could voice their opinion,

It would be about food and dogs.

Babies hear rain giggling

They see a pond of crawling jellyfishes

They also want fairies

Could any voice be sweeter than children?

The babies?

Babies pretend to scream 

when sad adults pamper them,

they feel stars will fall over them,

when alone they touch the windchime.

Little children worry their fingers will grow big.

They cry for life that will not remain sweeter.

Could any heart be delicate than children?

And I understand babies aren't forever 

willy Wonka factory.

Because I am not one anymore.

I hope they be gorgeous, twinkle of eyes. 

I know they dream about flying wafers

and melting chocolates.

I try not to laugh hard but 

didn’t I be this laughing monkey then?

Children wish to never grow old,

Be always these little donuts.

Children are marshmallows

That world needs to be grateful for.

Always. And who says.

baby's day out? 

Babies are forever love.