III
I'd like to walk barefooted playing with a dog
Wash my clothes with sand
Paint my face with mud
And see myself as nice
Even when others look awed
III
When I aim to eat
I'd like to eat with earth
And dream of fairy tales
And many fanciful apparels
Always looking forward to holidays
IV
How can I live so stiff?
Wearing the name of adulthood
On a child who taunts and screams
I put on my best of behaviour
Even when the real me cries
V
Oh my God
Oh my Lord
Give me a sword
To cut down the age which ails
My being
TO BE A CHILD AGAIN