There is a bond,
between a child and the outdoors.
Magical and beautiful is the scene that transpires,
when you mix green grass, sunshine and a warm breeze with a child.
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Quite dull each would be,
if separated from the other.
Imagine the sadness of the deserted swing,
longing sticks and stilled water.
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To deny a child union with nature,
is to deny them of life itself.
Like a confined forgotten toy,
placed up high on a dusty shelf.
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And when as a mother,
I join in the beautiful fun,
it overwhelmingly blesses my heart,
to witness their untamed freedom run!
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