Whispers of Innocence
Reflection
In the cradle of soft shadows, a soul unfurls,
A tiny form, a universe in miniature.
Eyes that hold the weight of eternity,
Yet untouched by the storms of time.
The lines of youth, delicate and raw,
Speak of a world not yet shaped by sorrow.
A hand reaching out, a mind exploring,
In the quiet of this moment, a spark ignites.
This is the dawn of being, the first breath of life,
A canvas where dreams are painted in light.
Through the veil of innocence, we see ourselves,
In the purity of this child, our own lost selves.
Oh, little one, you are the key to the unknown,
The promise of what could be, the hope we long for.
In your gaze, we find the courage to dream,
To embrace the journey, to rise from the ashes.
For in you, we see the eternal flame,
The spark that ignites the soul anew.
A reminder of our shared humanity,
And the endless potential that lies within us all.