
The child knows
Much more than the serious adult
The serious adult
Is just a lost child
Who has forgotten
That "being an adult" is only a concept
And has covered the heart up
With layer upon layer of fear
We are all in this predicament, until we choose to return home
To our own hearts
It is the child in the human being, that is the custodian of life and vibrancy
Laughter is the song of the child
The self-realized human being, is the conscious child, the self-awakened soul
Compassionate toward all life, starting with the self
Playful
Bubbling with joy
Much more than the serious adult
The serious adult
Is just a lost child
Who has forgotten
That "being an adult" is only a concept
And has covered the heart up
With layer upon layer of fear
We are all in this predicament, until we choose to return home
To our own hearts
It is the child in the human being, that is the custodian of life and vibrancy
Laughter is the song of the child
The self-realized human being, is the conscious child, the self-awakened soul
Compassionate toward all life, starting with the self
Playful
Bubbling with joy

