I wrote this poem in September of 2022. my youngest son who inspired this poem My son holds the universe in his eyeswith his potential, with his sense of wonderhis eyes are not yet jaded by the inhumanity of this worldand I dread when the day comesas his innocence starts to fade Share this:Tweet Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on TumblrPocketLike Loading... Related