In a child’s eyes
There is an innocent
Towards the world, they don’t know
There is a hope
That this will be the person
That will change the world we live in
In a child’s eyes
There is a joy
Every time is playtime
Using anything as a toy
Fun is for today
These will be the memories
For the next day
In a child’s eyes
There is always a person they look up to
It may be me, it maybe you
Because the way you act right now
Will determine
The way the world will be years from now
Children’s eyes are all around us
They see what you are doing
Soon they will do the same as you
Maybe even worse
© Copyright 2011 Thomas Dooley
There is an innocent
Towards the world, they don’t know
There is a hope
That this will be the person
That will change the world we live in
In a child’s eyes
There is a joy
Every time is playtime
Using anything as a toy
Fun is for today
These will be the memories
For the next day
In a child’s eyes
There is always a person they look up to
It may be me, it maybe you
Because the way you act right now
Will determine
The way the world will be years from now
Children’s eyes are all around us
They see what you are doing
Soon they will do the same as you
Maybe even worse
© Copyright 2011 Thomas Dooley
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