may we, adults, look at children with the freshness of the new wind touching their skin
may we look at children as a bridge back home, to our nature, to wisdom
may we look at children taking care of our projections, to really look at them
may we see with clear eyes who the child is at that moment, contemplating who we are and our transformations in that encounter
may we allow ourselves be touched by the poetry of play
may we let ourselves be touched by every smile and every cry, by every expression
may we feel their presence
may we be present with them
pollyanna
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