In a child's days
children long to be amazed,
filled with joy, filled with wonder,
at the moon and the stars
they're walkin' under
At this sacred earth
they're walkin' on,
at being alive -
Children look at it all
with wondrous eyes
longing to grow wise.
In a child's days,
children long to be praised
They long to hear
words of encouragement
in their ears and know they're ok
They need their father's to tell them truth -
you're amazing and i love you!
I'm pleased with you!
There's nothing that you can't do!
Their hearts soak up praise
like a flower soaks up the sun's rays.
Children long to earn their parent's pride
and grow wise....
Lastly, I would be remiss,
if I did not mention this -
Every day, a child needs, a hug and a kiss....
(or three)
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