Child

A little poem about a child...

Oh child,
Oh poor, rich child
Tell me you've survived
Tell me you've made it

Open up your blue eyes
Wake up
Wake up to love
Oh, beautiful child

You may be one in a million
But i love you in a million ways
You may be one in the crowd
But you will always be alone

I will always choose you
But nothing can I say
What do I know?
Tell me, child

Tell me about love
Tell me about beauty
Tell me about strength
Tell me about you

What? Why?

You ask :
Do Iyou know how i feel
Do you feel what i feel
Do you see it so clear

Nothing
Nothing at all
I'm blind from your vision
I'm away with your distance

You ask:
Is love a fairytale
Is it so bright
Is it that good

I know nothing aout life
I know nothing about you
I know all about the stars
Who follow you through

You ask:
What is hope,
What is trust,
What is hate,

Hope, consumes us
Trust, comes after you
Hate, shall you never know it
Grow up, to love