I see them so often
And they bring joy to my heart.
We could be walking in town
And I see them,
Or walking in the park
And I see them,
We could be drinking coffee
In our favourite water hole
And I see them.
See the young children,
So innocent,
So happy.
Their laughter pulls at me
And brings so much enjoyment.
So why do people do it?
Why do people hurt children?
I just do not understand,
I am a peaceful man
But when I hear
Of adults hurting children
Anger rises within me.
I just do not understand,
Do not understand why,
Why adults hurt kids.