A Child's Eyes


	A Child's Eyes A little child’s eyes see wonders and joy, A funny shaped rock, a frog going hop or dad to play with toys. They see tiny things an adult doesn’t notice, Our busy lives won’t let our eyes focus. If sometimes we could only be a lot more like the little ones, And find the peace and joy in quite, simple fun. We would be less stressed and be more relaxed as well, And a lot less likely at our little ones to yell. A child will find wonders and mysteries galore, So share in their excitement and help them explore. JRS © 10-19-97 The "Okie" Poet Questions or Comments All poems copyrighted ã1997-... Spring Creations The "Okie" Poet All Rights Reserved