There is great beauty in the world
Deep and profound beauty in all things
And I love it
I love all the things of the world
For in every heart
There was once a child
With a child’s simple needs
And meeting those needs
Goes to shaping the adult within the child
And so I love every heart
If for nothing more
Than for the child who once dwelled there
And for the hope that
Such a simple unsullied soul
May one day again dwell therein