Look into a child's eyes
See the innocence
That inside does lie
That innocence
Is like magic
Untouched
And pure
Ask a child
What they think
About the world
I bet you will be
Surprised by their answers
And how much their views
May differ from yours
When it comes
To hate and love
Children are more brilliant
Than most of us
Give them credit for
And if you ask me
We should be
Listening to them more
Because we really
Could learn a lot
From the magic
Of their innocence