In her eyes glistened

Treating to take head to the wind

Her neck craned just a little more

Her vision obscured by the car frame

In her view children

Singing a joyous tune

Laughter radiant as they ran

"I got you"

"BABYSIT"

Isn't it wonderful

To be a child

Full of hope and wonder

Playing with no care

Isn't it sad

She smiles

For she is still a child too

And those eyes have seen the world

And when she and them rejoice

I watch her still glistening eyes

For she has more of the world to see

© 2019 Ara Moonshine