A Child’s Soul

Oh how I wish...

We could all live as children

So innocent and free

With little responsibility

Everything so beautiful

Absolutely magical

To a child not cynical

Unafraid to question

Ready to make-believe

Before we have to grieve...

Over the loss of our purity

Happiness so true

Yes, we'll have to start anew

I wish it weren't so...

That we must leave it behind

And become so very blind