...it's never gone, just silent...blending, off and on...surfacing when at ease, or, unwinding as grown ups....closing, opening palms while hearing, or sharing words of wisdom...
that smiling carefree soul, always captured...always held in awe by colorful arches of rainbows and swings and seesaws... drawn to the sandy sea shore in the spring or summer while watching big and small kites soar savoring freedom up in the air------ ...floats upon sight of lighted Christmas trees and red poinsettias...quivers on a cold breeze, thrilled, when snow falls and it starts to freeze..
a fresh kicking energy within, glows, it musn't stop....no one needs to know about this soul...mellowed, yet young... hidden, but not imprisoned there're a thousand and one reasons throughout life's alternating seasons, the child in you and me,...must live on...