October Night

This beautiful, ordinary day ends with a quite, lovely night. I close my eyes while I look one more time at this amazing living being that sleeps next to me and holds my hand, my sweet, sweet baby!  I found this poem that speaks so truly about child’s innocence, sincerity and purity. Sweet dreams, everyone!

Eyes of a child by Siddharth Shah

Eyes of a child
Such gems in stones
Staring you close
Still as blue sky
They don’t lie
Their sun is shining
While you are crying

Eyes of a child
Day or night
I got no light
Free as a child
I can be wild
Eyes of a child

Let them go, into the snow
Without your grace
There’s a lot more to know
Just glance over their face

It’s the eye of a child
Free and wild

Child don’t think too much
Ain’t no worry as such
Joy driven life they live
Half-a-soul they give

It’s the eyes of a child
Free and wild

Save me child
Save me child
Set me free and wild
Eyes of my child.

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