Birthdays ahoy . . .
Funny how grandparents get
such a kick out of attending
their grandkids' b-day parties.
In thinking about it, it occurs
to me that witnessing the joy
of children is so refreshing.
That kind of innocence . . .
priceless!
Might be a lesson here . . .
I've never been just quite sure
where that sweet innocence
comes from. It occurs to me
that it could be their lack of
experience in the real world.
So, my question would be . . .
"How could we oldsters
possibly get back some of that
innocence we lost so long ago?"
Me thinks it might be the key
to some of that misplaced
childish joy.
Answers? Look on the bright
side? Strive to be positive?
Hang out with the little ones?
Know this! I'll be pondering!
who holds the answer
what is the price to be paid
joy at any cost
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