Once a Child
I was once a child In my hopes and dreams thinking not of tomorrow feeling not the past ignoring but today
I was once a child playing gladly with my heart knew too little of the game forgot most of the options remembered but the pain
I was oncea child who lived in this humble earth knew not the circumstances understood less of the results accepted but most of the sacrifice
I was once a child naive of all the things acquainted not with problems equated not the solutions estimated but the gain
I was once a child maturing everyday knowing things little by little thinking more and more feeling yet less
I was once a child at least i thought i was hoped i remained the same wished i could still be again how good it felt i was once a child.