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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
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.
Wonder, one of your best!
Sara