She could smile & the sun would brighten on a cloudy day.
She could giggle & everyone around her would find laughter.
She could jump up and down & everyone would suddenly feel a need to have the same fun that she was, to feel the same way she did inside.
At the park, when she bent over to pluck a dandelion at her feet, everyone suddenly knew that the joy she possessed came from the littleness in her heart.
She could change the world, just by being herself. If She Only Knew …
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