In childhood days, our dreams were filled with hope beyond the skies.
In childhood days our wholesome truth shone through our loving eyes.
In those days, our loving light created every dream.
Since those days our soul has yearned to follow in that stream.

So many days we face the pain that life throws in our way;
So many times our light is dimmed far from those childhood days;
But even though the heart holds back, for heavy is it's weight,
Still the soul holds onto all those dreams of childhood days.

Inwardly we start to crawl, allowing dark to take.
Inwardly we blame our truth for weakness and mistakes.
Inwardly we blame our soul for holding onto...