Tiny children dance and sing, no matter how the world is going on around them. They have a music all their own, and they prance and giggle to all of it's lovely melodies.
They hold hands of all colors without questioning why, to any lesser degree the act itself. They smile at all who pass through their miniature worlds, only asking for a smile in return, and 99% of the time they get one.
They are mirrors of what we were before life transformed us into what we are now, and so we watch each move they make and cherish the very preciousness of them.
They are God's little angels flitting about on clouds of bliss, for such a short time. They are examples that are full of the ample warmth that life tends to ex- out of us. Tiny tots are gifts to all, sent to remind us of the simpler beauty of innocence untainted.
So the next time that problems, seem to overwhelm us with burdens too hard for us to bear, let us be taught by those tiny tots, who skip around our weary feet, with joyous vigor, in the midst of chaos, quietly observe them and draw strength from the wisdom of youth.