"Tiny talking, little walking, 
Baby whom his momma's mocking,

Oh so silly and content, 
With carefree minds so innocent.
 
Children make the world go round,
And bring us joy from all around.

When you're falling down, 
And can't find a way back up,
 
There's always someone to lend a hand.
And many find that times are rough,

Most people will come to understand.
Life is one big puzzle, and every rose has its thorns.

So when you're feeling in a tussle,
Broken dreams or feelings forlorn,

Tiny faces all bright with laughter,
Help to make a cheery mourn.

They're our Doctors, Scientists, Shoemakers, and Athletes,
Musicians, Politicians, and Carpenters laying concrete.

Our Salespeople, Customers, Environmentalists too,
They're our Teachers, Mentors, and whatever else they'll do.

So, when you're falling down, 
And can't find a way back up.

There's always someone to lend a hand,
And find that times are sometimes a hustle.

Most people will come to understand,
Life is like a giant puzzle.

Children make the world go round,
And bring us hope so very profound."