You see them stand,
Nothing in their hand,
They receive your life,
They relish this delight.
They laugh at things you would,
They do those things you could,
They beam at you their love,
Just like when you feel above.
They seem to be spontaneous,
You feel excitement simultaneous,
They greet you so sincerely,
You feel they love you dearly.
They never seem upset with you,
You always feel they like you.
How could someone be so nice to you?
This is the innocence of a being.