To most it was a blanket to curl in,
But for one it was a cape.
While the sleeping slept after their win,
The innocent one took on a hero’s shape.
Innocence makes the world so different,
For they see what anyone would do.
But their interpretations are invigorant,
Do you remember the last time you flew?
Powered with strength, powered with energy,
Power to spread laughter and joy,
The blanketed hero can avert any jeopardy,
As would any who knew evil can only toy.
“Add some innocence to the seriousness“
Something that gets us closer to redemption,
Is something worth searching for.
So while many things are paving our direction,
Let me invite you to the floor.
Knock knock, who’s there?
Smile at who?
Whomever you want to, it’s free.
The world is your audience looking at you,
Could be daunting only if it were to be true,
Laughing eyes helps to see right through,
Says the Poet who has no clue.
Just break into laughter and smile a while,
For my words seem wise because I do hit and trial.
Curious, each smile has one unique style,
Searching for laughter is worthwhile.