Me as a little boy.

Here I am as a little hippy dude.

Looking into the future with dreamy, quivering eyes.

I can understand a little of God's love as I look into this little boy's eyes.

I want to reach out to him and enfold him and protect him from all the pains and trials that will come upon him.

What would I have said to him?

Would he have listened?

I can understand God's love for this innocent child.....but for me......thats more difficult.