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I see mothers and fathersSo happy in those momentsShared with their childrenLooks of pride in parents eyes Watching their young ones grow And I feel the love that bubbles And overflow between parents and children I see children playing in childful unitySuch vigor and loveUnencumbered by hatredThe prejudices and the biasesAnd I must say there is a feeling of hopeAs youthful innocenceReminds me of life’s beautiesOf what must be cherished I relish these moments Of love and loving Of vigor, hope and innocenceWanting to linger for eternityIn the warmth of these momentsThat touches the soulBut been jolted back to a realityConsumed with hatred and selfishness And so why is it That these momentsDepicting life’s beauties and possibilitiesTakes on airs of fantasy As too many parents and children Seem to grow away from the lovingAnd children who once played In carefree unityEmbrace reasons to becomeAdversaries and enemiesAs hatred and indifference Overshadows life’s beauties
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