Heart Of A Child by Newage Caveman

A rare creation, a mystery in itself
Baffling the benign creator, surprising himself.
Such is the heart of a child, a heart so pure
A storehouse of bliss, where happiness galore.
Flitting hither and wither like a bee
In search of a brave new world, wild and free.
A world full of joy, a world full of ecstasy
Driven by the wildest imagination, driven by fantasy.
Children are exquisite buds of God's nation
Waiting to blossom into flowers of rare creation.
Devoid of lust, devoid of enmity
An age of innocence and beauty.
Such is the heart of a child, such is it's purity, such is its' purity...

KitKatrina (68.189.34.19) -- Tuesday, October 4 2005, 07:37 am

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There is something about your poems that inspires me. I can't say exactly what they inspire me to do, just to be I guess. It inspires me to fulfill myself, write, express myself and so forth. I really enjoy your poetry because it comes from the heart. I'm rambling on, but good job I really loved it..

Newage Caveman (10.239.41.7) -- Tuesday, October 4 2005, 08:51 am

Thank You
Thank you Trina. Your words are so encouraging that they are fueling my desire to write more poems!!!

N.KARTHIKEYAN oSHO (59.92.55.178) -- Thursday, June 22 2006, 08:55 am

Well Done!
Respected Poet, Beautiful and wonderful art of creation. The child is the most honest, the host of modest, purity.... The great soul endowed with child like mentality ... will reach Divine very quick, with brisk...

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