I’ll be with the little ones, if ever you cannot find me....

I’ll be with the little ones, if ever you cannot find me. I’ll be with the unjaded, the still pure and the believers in magic things. I’ll be with the wonder seekers and mischief makers, those who see the value in staying silly. I’ll be with those unafraid to laugh, to cry, and to end each day exhausted from play. If ever you cannot find me, I’ll be with the kiddos, those who look forward and still see hope, still see promise.

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