Four tiny tots walking in a line.
Innocence in their hearts,
love on their lips.
A smile pasted on their face.
Their radiance transferred to
those who walk beside them.
Their laughs, their cries
Their tears, their sighs.
So gloriously, wondrously real
So unlike their adult contemporaries
who breathe falsehood, live on deceit,
feed on greed, drink the wine of violence
and whose very existence denigrates
the name of God's greatest creation.
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