A little child wanders down the street,
In a world where people rush and compete.
Their eyes glued to screens and their minds consumed,
By the desire for wealth and material doom.

Amidst the chaos, the child walks alone,
With a heart full of wonder and a spirit unknown.
To the world of greed and consumer desire,
The child's innocent eyes inspire.

For in the eyes of the child, there lies,
A truth that often passes us by.
The beauty of the world, the magic unseen,
In every moment, a world of wonder can be seen.

Let us pause and take a moment to see,
The beauty of the world that
surrounds you and me.
Not as a place to consume and destroy,
But a world of wonder and endless joy.


© #Sherlocked