The child asks God,
God, what makes you happy?
God smiles and say…
The young children,
playing in harmony,
having a little rough tumble,
having a little fight,
having a little whinge,
and then, start all over.
The cute boys and girls,
Do their own version of the Peacock dance, for the other cute boys and girls,
having a little rough tumble,
having a little fight,
having a little whinge,
and then, start all over.
The moms and dads,
Of own or another,
they already know,
they’re gods of another.
Everyone who sees the other,
As only another,
In this day to day offer,
And help one another.
And then the child has this biggest smile,
Which made God even happier.
– Nim –