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While we are kids, we all wanted to grow up. But now that we have, we realize it is not that cool.

Submitted:Feb 23, 2012    Reads: 38    Comments: 11    Likes: 6   

It's the smile of a child,
The most precious you can find

You can't make it,
You cant fake it,
It's the innocent
Smile of a child.

You grow with time,
You grow tall and strong;
The more you grow, you feel,
There is something wrong;
The child in you, dies away
And takes smile along.

Don't take the smile away,
Don't let the child die
Once the child dies in you,
It's all dusty and dry.

Once lost you can't find it,
It's the smile of a child


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