A child's eyes are as clear as a summer sky.
Bright and honest, no years to block the gateway from the soul, no years to build walls that keep the hurt away.
No need for distrust, no false emotions to show as of yet.
There is trust for anyone, there is curiosity for anything and there is wonder for the world and all that it has to show.
The emotions that pass through those guileless eyes are known and felt by everyone, but only someone with a child's heart can ever hope to show the spark that seems to shine and go right to the heart of any one that can catch a glimpse of it.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts on paper
RandomNothing much, some little (very short) texts to write what I can't say because I'm dumb like that.
