Simple are their ways
Easy living each day
They feel the love
The greatest they have
They feel protected
Not that they expected
Live so naturally
No strain, so freely
That's the best to live
They'd wish be young
Yes, young when old
Angels at that epoch
But just an era to fly
They are trained
Of a way in a highway
To grow focused
In faith
Social and more
With daddy, with mommy
Their great defenders
That's what makes them grow
To be responsible men
From a junior..
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