CHILD AGAIN
TO BE A CHILD AGAIN, FREE ONCE MORE
ENJOYING THE SMALL THINGS I DID BEFORE
TO KNOW NOT OF LOVE OR HURT OR PAIN
ENJOYING THE SMELL OF NEW FALLEN RAIN
TO HAVE NOT A MEMORY ON WHICH TO CRY
OF THE BROKEN LOVE BETWEEN YOU AND I
TO FALL IN LOVE WITH OUT THE FEAR
THAT ALL WILL END IN A SILENT TEAR
TO LEARN EACH DAY OF SOMETHING NEW
NOT YET ANY WORRY OF WHO’S DATING WHO
TO HAVE LIFE SO SIMPLE, NO WORRIES IN SIGHT
WHILE LEARNING THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN WRONG AND RIGHT
TO BE A CHILD AGAIN FREE TO RUN
I CAN NEVER GO BACK FOR NOW I HAVE A SON.







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