Happiness with in the children’s
smile, the color of the paper
brightening up their day.
Standing tall, bold,and humble but.
In an instant falling breaking in to two,
so weak, but yet their power
so strong to keep that smile on their face.
Courageous as they stand back up,
helping those who need it the most.
They gather one by one, back into there places
and stays in a mixture of colors as they wait for the
lid to shut back down.
There’s no complaining with them,
they let you push them around
and they still go back to standing.
The crayon makes a person smile.