A calm still heart,
Innocent as a newborn,
His eyes dancing through the sky,
The beauty overwhelming his tiny horn,
He saw what was invisible,
Unaware of the evil lurking by,
Taking each day as his last,
Gathering his wings to fly,
His love pure,
Unbroken by a sinner's heart,
His mind intact,
The evil failing to tear him apart,
As he walked the lonely streets,
With a smile plastered while eating his cotton candy,
We all had failed to see something,
That this world is full of beauty.
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