Innocence

A young heart, bare and true,Stands in shadows, with eyes anew.With gentle hands, he touches his chest,And gazes softly at the rest. Freckles scatter across his face so fair,As soft light whispers secrets in his ear.His eyes, a window to his soul,Reflect the beauty that makes him whole.
“Confident Soul”

A confident soul, beacon of hopeEyes forward, calm and brightA fleeting moment, pure delight”Beacon of hope in the dark night
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