Ignorance is Bliss!
Come away O human child
To the waters and the wild
With a fairy hand in hand
For the world’s more full of weeping
Than you can understand.
Courtesy: Artificial Intelligence.
For me, was ever wild.
For me, was never child.
Fairy thou evil, for demons ever by.
For the child was in me.
For me, the morn ever cried.
For me, the Nyx never smiled.
Fought thou pupil, for awes ran high.
For the child was in me.
For me, the spirit ever jaded.
For me, the being never faded.
Furious thou bit, for nous low laid.
For the child was in me.
For me, deem ever delight.
For me, mortal never regret.
For I never known, the child was in me!
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Childhood always seems so cool once we grow out of it.
Comment by Pallab — April 6, 2007 @ 8:29 pm
I think
Life is full of strife,
Still one have to live the life.
Some childhoods are not mild
Some lucky to be wild.
Its not easy to make or fake
its not a piece of cake.
Good expressions…buddy.
Comment by Parashar — April 10, 2007 @ 9:14 pm