I don't want a swing over the pond,
Or unicorns in my garden.
Just give me some light,
To find my way home.
Some air to breathe,
Some room to live.
Give me some hope,
Give me some love.
Give me the laughter of the childhood games,
Give me the warmth of my grandma's lap.
Give me the love of my lover's part,
Give me the protection of my brother's arm.
I don't want any candies or cakes,
I don't want the beauties of the world.
All I want is the joy of a little one,
Litten to peace. To innocence and to bliss.
Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 10:41 AM UTC
I don't want a swing over the pond,
Or unicorns in my garden.
Just give me some light,
To find my way home.
Some air to breathe,
Some room to live.
Give me some hope,
Give me some love.
Give me the laughter of the childhood games,
Give me the warmth of my grandma's lap.
Give me the love of my lover's part,
Give me the protection of my brother's arm.
I don't want any candies or cakes,
I don't want the beauties of the world.
All I want is the joy of a little one,
Litten to peace. To innocence and to bliss.
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