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Why are you angry child

even when you live in bliss

no knowledge of your ignorance

loved by your mothers kiss

Your mind is pure of evil thoughts

you heart is kind as gold

You love the world every bit

Even the bitterly Cold

You have no reason to hate

Not a single reason to cry

Not even a reason to be angry

or to be afraid to die

Deep in your childish heart

You know only love for all

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Chelsey Gracia's picture

I love this poem, so true i wish i go back to bein a child and have no cares in the world. Very good poem.

Sara Bailey's picture

Wonder, one of your best!