The child.

Its about the kid in all of us. Enjoy. :)
 
The child.


Tiptoes on the mortal earth,
Footsteps on the clouds.
There's a child who wanders,
Roaming all around, now.

 She crawls across the oceans,
And she slides across the seas.
Untouched and un-molded,
By our doubts and miseries.

 Her eyes have the freshness of,
Morning dew...
She is alive, in both, me an you.
 
You might think that we've, 
left her behind...
But she still lingers in our grown-up minds.

She's the child of our youth,
She's an unspoken truth, 
We haven't part.
She resides in our heart.
 . . .
 

 A little frame, a solemn smile,
The color of innocence.
She's the little part in us that,
Makes us feel we're blessed.

The moments we had with her,
Brings back the golden times.
Remember all the games we played,
And memories, each sublime.

Her laugh has the magic of,
A silky breeze...
She's the wind, and we're the whistling trees.

 You might think that we've, 
let her go...
But she's with us, though you might not know.

She's the child of our youth,
She's an unspoken truth, 
We haven't part.
She resides in our heart.
. . .
:)