A little boy looked up one day,
beheld the endless sky;
counting flocks of sparrows
dancing 'round his widened, dazzled
eyes.

Flights of fancy twirled about,
glinting, shiny coins,
haloing his little head
in wreaths of wonder
joined.

Knowing not his gravity-
limitless dreamers' lure-
miniscule all troubles rate,
not a hint of worry to
obscure.

[sleepy]zzzz