Written By Trevor Mhlanga (Edited By Kudakwashe Nhlanhla Chikosi)
When I was a child I could take the call
Just to play in the dust and kick ball
Unafraid to take risks, unafraid to fall
I used to think I'm 'Mr. Know it all'
I easily made friends, easily trusted
Easily made amends, was easily conciliated
Never for a moment, was my patience tasted
None before my eyes, deserved to be hated
Like a shadow I was loyal
Like scriptures I never told a lie
My take on life was staunch denial -
That goodness in people can actually die
The lost coin ignorant of its surroundings and loss
Best fits the description of my childhood attitude
I was blind of my susceptibility to pain and loss
And received hazardous relations with gratitude
I don't regret my days of ignorance, I miss them
As I endeavor to draw the splinters that have pierced my heart
Those days of unprotected innocence, I long for them
As I notice I'm lost and have drifted apart
From noise in the streets playing childhood games
To somber moments in solitude and dread
Too afraid of hurt to spark the love and trust flames
I fear my heart is turning cold and headed for dead
I miss being a child, when I was able to stand tall
Playing in the dust and kicking ball
Unafraid to take risks, unafraid to fall
Till I fell for her, and great was my fall!!!
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