Go while I am writing a small spontaneous moment to where I post my picture without knowing where it takes me;)
Child, you look at the world from your eyes
These adults seem strange to you
You, you smile and laugh in the wind to rain
Your indifference is so anxious
So .... keep warm in your heart
This share of joy and freshness
This candor s 'sometimes hours away
But who can grow more smoothly
You, my little inner child, that when I listen to and protects both prefer that I forget
You're the keeper of my heart, my and my soul pranks
And my greatest source of reverie!
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