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Fingers on the strings Singing the songs of heaven Flying between clouds with our wings Amused at this holy creation "If only it was real" From an old brain "Why, does it lack the feel?" From a fresh brain Internalization of concepts Painting our life with your brush The idea of fear or even dare and courage The infiltration of the human touch Through the lenses of a child once in a while When all we knew was just dream Never questioning the impossibilities When all we knew was just jump and swim Corruption of our mind Living with all these lies These human and his kind Unfortunately, this is just life But once in a while through the lenses of a child When all we knew was just dream Never questioning the impossibilities We could just jump and swim The restrictions From age and from family The limitations From ourselves or some other entity Through the lenses of a child When thoughts were pure and untouched When all we did was just dream Let’s jump and live the life of impossible just for a moment For every moment...
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Nov 7, 2019
Nov 7, 2019 at 6:44 AM UTC
Through the lenses of a child
Fingers on the strings Singing the songs of heaven Flying between clouds with our wings Amused at this holy creation "If only it was real" From an old brain "Why, does it lack the feel?" From a fresh brain Internalization of concepts Painting our life with your brush The idea of fear or even dare and courage The infiltration of the human touch Through the lenses of a child once in a while When all we knew was just dream Never questioning the impossibilities When all we knew was just jump and swim Corruption of our mind Living with all these lies These human and his kind Unfortunately, this is just life But once in a while through the lenses of a child When all we knew was just dream Never questioning the impossibilities We could just jump and swim The restrictions From age and from family The limitations From ourselves or some other entity Through the lenses of a child When thoughts were pure and untouched When all we did was just dream Let’s jump and live the life of impossible just for a moment For every moment...
The eyes of a child have a very powerful imagination, let's remember our childhood and have the courage again to dream like we use to.
amuba
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27/M/Lisboa
Nov 7, 2019
Nov 7, 2019 at 6:44 AM UTC
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