Description
A Child's beautiful world Filled with an extravagant smile - one that touches the eyes And an endless downpour of his most exciting memories Some, under a laurel tree where he plays, being acquainted with every inch And across is where he races the prairie wind with the other kids A Child's world is lovely One that shouldn't suffer from flying drones sent from the thorny hands of dystopia Accompanied by nostalgic pains and an abrupt end of euphoria Nor should it suffer from the poisonous Streets and Tv Which makes everything characteristically unconducive Oh dear Kid! Be patient with life's persistent pinch Understand the value of harshness - make a bridge You are the "tomorrow leader" And since now trumps later Indulge your curiosity, chase the firefly And enjoy the zephyr And then he came close to my ears, "You too" he whispered
Pinky promise, he insisted
