Your inner child
Is still afraid
Is still wanting to play
The monsters in the wardrobe
The most lovely doll
It´s still waiting for you
Into the depth of your mind
Sometimes it calls out to you
But you won´t listen
Only your dreams
Offer ashore
For the forgotten waves
What will you do?
Is it right, is it wrong
You may wonder
Where is the line?
There is none
There is just you
And yourself
Don´t suffocate yourself
Others had done it enough
It´s time to raise
Not out of the ashes
But out of the water instead
Go another way
And maybe you will be blessed
By a children's laugh
Nov 19, 2020
Nov 19, 2020 at 10:00 AM UTC
Your inner child
Is still afraid
Is still wanting to play
The monsters in the wardrobe
The most lovely doll
It´s still waiting for you
Into the depth of your mind
Sometimes it calls out to you
But you won´t listen
Only your dreams
Offer ashore
For the forgotten waves
What will you do?
Is it right, is it wrong
You may wonder
Where is the line?
There is none
There is just you
And yourself
Don´t suffocate yourself
Others had done it enough
It´s time to raise
Not out of the ashes
But out of the water instead
Go another way
And maybe you will be blessed
By a children's laugh
