We are all children,
The bodies age,
Instead of love,
At times there's rage.
We are all children,
But time it flies,
We realise,
When someone dies.
We are all children,
A world that grows,
Giving us,
The highs and lows.
We are all children,
We're still that child,
The reason that,
The "grown up" cried.
We are all children,
That's me above,
Inside of me,
Fits likes a glove.
⬇️
👉He's Paul.👈
BEACH BUOY.
