Some deem me to be sweet,
Some feel that I am kind,
Others may feel that I am nobody,
Let me confess, I don’t know myself…
Of all I know and what I feel
Is that a child lives inside me.
A child who likes to play all day,
A child who wants to make your day.
A child who likes to run after butterflies,
A child who likes to buzz just like a bee.
Of all I know and what I feel
Is that a child lives inside me.
A child who likes to sing to you,
A child who likes to look at you.
A child wants to be a part of your happiness,
A child who wants to rip away your sadness.
Of all I know and what I feel
Is that a child lives inside me.
A child who likes to dream all day long,
A child who likes to pray to God.
A child who wants to shine like a star,
As bright as sunshine could ever be.
Of all I know and what I feel
Is that a child lives inside me.
A child who wants nothing from you in return,
Except a warm bridge of love and shelter.
A child who expects nothing from you,
Except your words of guidance and support.
Of all I know and what I feel
Is that a child lives inside me.
A child who wants to have a nice bath every day,
A child who just wants a cozy bed to lay.
A child who likes to look at the sky above,
A child who likes to make castles in the mud.
Of all I know and what I feel
Is that a child lives inside me.
A child who wants to learn all the alphabets again,
A for apple, B for ball, C for cat and D for doll.
A child who likes to stare at the sparrows,
A child who likes to play with the doves.
Of all I know and what I feel
Is that a child lives inside me.
A child who likes to swing just like a daffodil,
A child who likes to collect white daisies and yellow buttercups.
A child who likes lying on the green grass,
A child who likes the smell of wet land.
Of all I know and what I feel
Is that a child lives inside me.
A child who likes to think, think and just think.
A child who likes to observe how the eyes blink.
A child who knows probably, nothing at all,
Except that life is much more beautiful than what we think.
Of all I know and what I feel
Is that a child REALLY lives inside me...