Innocent Love


Playing with toys
Inventing new games
Building robots
Eating ice cream

Hand in hand they stroll
Down streets, through parks
The boy skips along
grabbing sticks and stones
He takes everything in
it’s all new and exciting

He is so small, so precious
Tiny fingers, huge smiles
Love without motive,
innocent and pure.

By Raeanne G. Roy. All rights reserved.