Musings.
The innocence of a child, captured in the melody that so enraptures. He looks at me wide-eyed, mouth agape, filling in the words here and there. As I play, the notes ring, and we sing. A normal song we always sing, but this time with such a beautiful quality to it. He sits there, and we sing. How great is our God; the words ring true on both of our lips.
It's beautiful when a child sings.
笑在嘴上,甜在心上。
A delicious smile that spreads out slowly. A sweet joy, unabashed happiness.
Eyes lit up
Like fiery stars in the heavens.