Innocence

Innocence is the beauty behold

That encaptavates the 

world as a whole,

Smiling through the

 eyes of a child

It manifests itself

In a hundred ways.

Through the twinkle

And beneath the smile

Is hidden a ton of gold.

Glowing as a star would be

It enamors the child in you

Making you smile so bright 

And light as a joyous cloud.

But the older you get

The more you lose,

This beauty & charm

Called as innocence.

So pray I thee

To God if be,

Not for riches

Not for power,

But to bestow mw

With the one great jewel

Called as ‘Innocence’