You called and prompted your inner child
As the clock struck midnight, faithfully
The greatest window then opened wide
The child, then with all of her heart
Shows sprirt and wants to fly outside
So she took an adventurous step outside

Listening to masses of tales and legend
Travelling back and to in time
Her guiding beam is a pale moonlight
You once wished within this dream
For the child to lead you through
An amzing adventure into a silvery night

Fly over your worries, conquer them all
Trespass over the sandman's land
Your fears and burdens now collapse and decline
Open your treasure chest, dig deep once more
Investigate what you discover
And with pure heart, the answers you seek, you will find

Your angel wing's carry you home
Safely from your journey afar
As a moonscape changes into sun drenched days
You hold a rainbow in your hands
A pot of gold, at the end, overflowing
It's time to show the world, your wisdom and crafted ways.

dave sherratt

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