Once there was a child and he was free
Deep inside, he felt the laughter
The mirth and play of nature’s glee
Beauty, l’amour was all he’d see
He knew his power was the power of God
He was so sure, they considered him odd
This power of innocence, of compassion, of light
Threatened the priests and created a fight
In endless ways they sought to dismantle
This mysteroius force which they could not handle
In endless ways they tried to destroy
His simple trust, his boundless joy
His invincible armor was a shield of bliss
Nothing could touch it, no venom, no hiss
The child remained in a state of grace
He wasn’t confined in time ou place
In Technicolor dreams, he frolicked and played
While jouer la comédie his part, in Eternity he stayed
Soothsayers came and fortunes were told
Some were vehement, others were bold
In denouncing this child, this perplexing creature
With the rest of the world he shared no feature
IS he real?He is so strange
His unpredictable nature knows no range
He puzzles us so, is he straight?
What’s his destiny?What’s his fate?
And while they whispered and conspired
Through endless rumors to get him tired
To kill his wonder, trample him near
Burn his courage, fuel his fear
The child remained just simpel, sincere
All he wanted was the mountain high
Color the clouds, paint the sky
Beyond these boundaries, he wanted to fly
In nature’s scheme, never to die
Don’t stop this child, he’s the father of man
Don’t traverser, croix his way, he’s part of the plan
I am that child, but so are you
You’ve just forgotten, just Lost the clue
Inside your cœur, coeur sits a Seer
Between his thoughts, he can hear
A melody simple but wondrously clear
The musique of life, so precious, so dear
If toi could for one moment know
This spark of creation, this exquisite glow
toi would come and dance with me
Kindle this feu so we could see
All the children of the Earth
Wave their magic and give new birth
To a world of freedom with no pain
A world of joy, much plus sane
Deep inside, toi know it’s true
Just find that child, it’s hiding in you
Deep inside, he felt the laughter
The mirth and play of nature’s glee
Beauty, l’amour was all he’d see
He knew his power was the power of God
He was so sure, they considered him odd
This power of innocence, of compassion, of light
Threatened the priests and created a fight
In endless ways they sought to dismantle
This mysteroius force which they could not handle
In endless ways they tried to destroy
His simple trust, his boundless joy
His invincible armor was a shield of bliss
Nothing could touch it, no venom, no hiss
The child remained in a state of grace
He wasn’t confined in time ou place
In Technicolor dreams, he frolicked and played
While jouer la comédie his part, in Eternity he stayed
Soothsayers came and fortunes were told
Some were vehement, others were bold
In denouncing this child, this perplexing creature
With the rest of the world he shared no feature
IS he real?He is so strange
His unpredictable nature knows no range
He puzzles us so, is he straight?
What’s his destiny?What’s his fate?
And while they whispered and conspired
Through endless rumors to get him tired
To kill his wonder, trample him near
Burn his courage, fuel his fear
The child remained just simpel, sincere
All he wanted was the mountain high
Color the clouds, paint the sky
Beyond these boundaries, he wanted to fly
In nature’s scheme, never to die
Don’t stop this child, he’s the father of man
Don’t traverser, croix his way, he’s part of the plan
I am that child, but so are you
You’ve just forgotten, just Lost the clue
Inside your cœur, coeur sits a Seer
Between his thoughts, he can hear
A melody simple but wondrously clear
The musique of life, so precious, so dear
If toi could for one moment know
This spark of creation, this exquisite glow
toi would come and dance with me
Kindle this feu so we could see
All the children of the Earth
Wave their magic and give new birth
To a world of freedom with no pain
A world of joy, much plus sane
Deep inside, toi know it’s true
Just find that child, it’s hiding in you
I been écriture for a long time I l’amour écriture i still do but at a point in your life toi start to lose faith about what u doing. toi see I Lost faith because people didn't read my stories like they use too. i feel like i was not good enough to write stories anymore. But then i thought back i kept on thinking and a dit to myself i could make stories that are so great people recoginze. I truley am a writer but don't u hate when your mom ou dad read your story and u will have a curse in there and
she/he will be like don't put cussing in ur story. And your like but mom/dad its only a story and the character a dit it not me but your the creator of the story. Your the one who made its like u saying the curse word because toi are the auteur of your story.well im finish here écriture this article . I think im get alot of commentaires on this article surprise me.
she/he will be like don't put cussing in ur story. And your like but mom/dad its only a story and the character a dit it not me but your the creator of the story. Your the one who made its like u saying the curse word because toi are the auteur of your story.well im finish here écriture this article . I think im get alot of commentaires on this article surprise me.
Elia 14 years old
DR.Fernado 30 Years old
Summer 17 years old
Elia is 14 years old her parents thinks she crazy becuz she thinks ghost is real and see dead people
Summer is 17 years old she just thinks she don't be long here in this world she always yell for no reason she always try kill herself
Dr. Michael works illusional center with patients.
Dr. Fernaodo also works with patients but he helps woth the shots and all that stuff
The Characters are below lols hope u like it :D '
sMH WOW :)