Child of wonder, moving along the arc’s: cyclic patterns and the moon’s cycles;
You ride an unbroken chain, never ending, the first is the last, and the last is the beginning;
All come together into infinite variations, finite expressions of illusionary miracles;
Whereby you live for centuries, eons part, entering a new age of self discovery, wonderment and understanding.

Child of wonder, dance to the heart;
Play a song of joyous laughter within the worlds of God’s playground;
Traveling throughout the many scenes of universal tapestry: a sea’s art;
And climbing within, breathing lively; Soul cries out sweetly of the heavenly mound.

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Dance young child who is seen,
Twirling above, your cape swirls forever with thee.
A wise grin crosses the Child’s face,
While the flowers of the field open up in laughter to Soul’s pace.

Playing in youthful enthusiasm,
It loves all, forever, and infinitely.
Hugging the ground,
It envelopes the air thoughtfully.

A soft melodic cry from a flute wafts its sweet voice through the air.
The Child hears, obeys, and follows those messages to mankind’s hellish lair.
Riding the current, children of every age, hold hands in an unbroken chain.
The Child speaks of freedom, and dances to another tune, singing to this endless human train.

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Child of wonder, moving along the arc’s: cyclic patterns and the moon’s cycles.
You ride an unbroken chain, never ending, the first is the last, and the last is the beginning;
All come together into infinite variations, finite expressions of illusionary miracles;
Whereby you live for centuries, eons part, entering a new age of self discovery, wonderment, and understanding.

Child of wonder, dance to the heart;
Play a song of joyous laughter within the worlds of God’s playground;
Traveling throughout the many scenes of universal tapestry: a sea’s art;
And climbing within, breathing lively; Soul cries out sweetly of the heavenly mound.

The song continues .....