A Happy Child

If, on Monday, I could run through the fields,

and see the flowers bloom

as if they were rainbows…

If, on Tuesday, I could contemplate the sky,

and behold a mystery in its infinite blue…

If, on Wednesday,

each person took off its mask,

and the truth could come to me…

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