The little boy
As I passed through the sun a beautiful child was walking alone.
I follow him wtih my eyes, thought he would desapear.
Lost his shadow on the road, moved my feet to go home.
Seconds later someone touch my clothes, it was the kid near me.
Do you need something? i asked,
Yeah, the litlle boy reply.
What do you want, little child?
A smile from the heart.
A smile from the heart?
And a hug with your soul.
Then the little man started to cry.
Boy, what's going on?
I need a smile from the heart, he insisted,
and a hug with your soul.
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