INNOCENCE Innocence was fashioned By the Hand that is Divine And witnessed by the Angels At the beginning of time; A child’s trademark is his innocence Imprinted by the Creator Upon the fabric of his soul; Upon the moment of his birth A child adds beauty to this lonely universe And scents the air With the sweet fragrance of purity and love To gaze upon a baby’s eyes Is to take a glimpse of paradise For in the eyes of babes are found The perfect likeness of our Creator And an immaculate essence of heart and soul That is so profound and beautiful —Mary Gonzalez©1997
Reason for writing:
I wrote this poem while I was surfing through a poetry site and saw
an assignment on the joys of childhood. I often write spiritual or moving poems and
poetry of love and poems of the heart.
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