Childhood Innocence

Come and talk with me of mysteries and fantasies
Both of which choose to brain tease
With clouds of white that taste like cotton candies
Makes you think, make you really, really freeze
With puzzlement and wonderment

Let's walk with unicorns and beasts of age
We may forget fables past, monster's in our closet
With hands that bleed far down the wood
Makes you love, who checks beneath, your bed
With care and compassion

Let's wear balloon's on our wrist and watch them fly
When we are tired, we start to cry
On Merri-Go-Rounds which are so pretty
The pony you ride, makes you silly
With laughter and wrought

Dressing up in Grandma's housecoats
Having tea with Kermit and other's
These were the pretending's life was made of
With fairy dust and stars in the night sky
Oh what I wouldn't give for my childhood again