Village Children

I have big dreams. Too many big dreams. But what does it hurt to want with every part of your soul to change the world? Perhaps I don't want to alter the face of the planet. But I dearly hope that by the time I leave I would have impacted at least a small percentage of souls. This village, for instance. The beautiful young children with a life most people couldn't imagine. One so different that it's hard for them to find contentment in it. But I'd like to show them. They are looking for invisible happiness, which is odd, because they have the most obvious beautiful life anyone could imagine. I hope I can teach them that. If one thing, of anything, I hope I can change the lives of these village children. For my heart truly lies in their little parka-wearing smiles.