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Reflections of A Child
A picture's worth a thousand words
And actions are described by verbs
Can you see what this pic reveals
It reminds me of childhood thrills
It unveils the carefree days of a child
Before exposure to the savage & wild
When dreams ascended beyond the stars
When it wasn't farfetched to fly to Mars
Before scars of varying degrees of healing
Oh how I miss that wonderful feeling
Before dealing with responsibility daily
When still cherished as momma's baby
Unfortunately those days have come and gone
Now I'm a man who understands that life goes on
My Granny's gone and that was a major blow
If you truly know me then you already know
But the show must continue to go no matter what
Time stops for no one even when you're in a rut
So strut like you've got a million bucks in the bank
Be the Captain of your vessel and never let it sink
And actions are described by verbs
Can you see what this pic reveals
It reminds me of childhood thrills
It unveils the carefree days of a child
Before exposure to the savage & wild
When dreams ascended beyond the stars
When it wasn't farfetched to fly to Mars
Before scars of varying degrees of healing
Oh how I miss that wonderful feeling
Before dealing with responsibility daily
When still cherished as momma's baby
Unfortunately those days have come and gone
Now I'm a man who understands that life goes on
My Granny's gone and that was a major blow
If you truly know me then you already know
But the show must continue to go no matter what
Time stops for no one even when you're in a rut
So strut like you've got a million bucks in the bank
Be the Captain of your vessel and never let it sink
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