Poetry Sunday~ In a Child's Eye

In a Child’s Eye

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In a child’s eye the world is not real,
it's a bouncing ball full of zeal;
an immense playground for roaming beast.
The world is a candle that lights a feast.

In a child’s eye the world is a game,
that spins as a globe with earth as its name.
The world is a puddle produced by rain.
It's also the clown devoid of pain.

In a child’s eye the world goes round;
full of life and wondrous sound.
In the blink of his eye it all disappears,
the child then realizes...he's created tears.