By Sherin Philip
Look at the innocent smile,
the smile that the Almighty bestowed;
It has the calmness and the peace that passes understanding,
the serenity flows and radiates through the being.
As the world around penetrates the peace,
the little being is perplexed;
Confused and conflicted by the voices around,
that reverberates all through.
How the soul hopes for the innocence to reign again,
How pleasant and beautiful it would be to live as the Almighty created;
How orderly and harmonious it would be,
as the rest of the creatures in the nature is.
Yes, the nature and all the creatures in it,
pure and crude in its form as it was in the beginning;
The true happiness and love still emanates from its bosom,
As it has not been conquered by the world,
But is still reigned by the Almighty.