Poets logo

The Dearest one

Top 3 poets of bluepicks about childrens

By BluepicksPublished 3 years ago 2 min read
The Dearest one
Photo by Robert Collins on Unsplash

"Little Wonders: A Celebration of Childhood"

A child is like a seed so small and neat,

Planted in the soil, with soil and heat,

It grows and thrives with love and care,

And blossoms into something rare.

With laughter and joy, and endless dreams,

A child is a ray of sunshine beams,

Their eyes are bright and shining too,

With wonder and love, in all they do.

They run and play and climb so high,

Their laughter echoes to the sky,

Their innocence so pure and true,

Their hearts so full of love for you.

So cherish each moment, hold them tight,

And watch as they grow, day and night,

For children are a gift, we see,

Bringing hope and joy, so free.

By Melissa Askew on Unsplash

"The Joy of Childhood: A Poetic Ode"

A child is a work of art,

A masterpiece, right from the start.

With eyes that sparkle and a smile so bright,

A child brings joy to the darkest night.

Their laughter is a symphony,

A beautiful, melodic harmony.

Their imagination is a wild and endless sea,

A place where anything is possible, just wait and see.

A child's love is unconditional,

A bond that is both strong and magical.

They teach us about life and love,

With every hug, and every touch.

So hold a child close, and never let go,

For their spirit is like a warm, bright glow.

And always remember, each and every day,

A child is a blessing, in every single way.

By Robert Collins on Unsplash

"The Magic of Childhood: A Poetic Reflection"

Children, with their innocence and grace,

Bring joy to every single place.

With laughter and wonder, they fill our days,

And light up the world in so many ways.

Their eyes are pools of mystery,

Filled with dreams and history.

Their hearts, so pure and true,

Are a source of love, forever new.

They run and play and dance with glee,

Their energy, contagious, as they run free.

Their laughter, a beautiful, ringing sound,

Brings a smile to every face around.

Oh, children, a precious gift to hold,

Their spirits shining, young and bold.

They are our future, and our hope,

Guiding us through life's winding slope.

By Leo Rivas on Unsplash

Like and subscribe for more valuable stories on bluepicks.

celebritieschildrens poetrylove poemsnature poetryperformance poetrysad poetryslam poetryinspirational

About the Creator

Bluepicks

Just some Indian Stuffs

Reader insights

Be the first to share your insights about this piece.

How does it work?

Add your insights

Comments

There are no comments for this story

Be the first to respond and start the conversation.

Sign in to comment

    Find us on social media

    Miscellaneous links

    • Explore
    • Contact
    • Privacy Policy
    • Terms of Use
    • Support

    © 2026 Creatd, Inc. All Rights Reserved.