Children are angels of innocence and pure delight.
The sweet soft breathes of the mornings at sunrise.
The long awaited spring after a severe winter’s cold.
The waters that flow through the branches veins,
To produce new leaves,buds and lovely blossoms.
Where birds build their nests to raise their chicks.
The fruits that nurture the body ,the aromas for the souls.
The blissful laughs that refresh the hearts and minds.
The shades where the tired once take refuge and find rest.
The future’s light to brighten the lonely night ,
The hopes that gives new meanings to life,
The extension of our existence ,
The dream of every loving husband and wife.
Jalal Michael Sabbagh.http://firstname.lastname@example.org