In the orchid breeze and the sun’s bright
Children run and play with toys in the park
It’s such a beautiful sight
Undefined powers of the innocent
Running wild while dogs bark
My mind is darkness but my heart is gold
So I’ll forever protect these lives
Until I grow weary and old
This poem may sound odd,
But I’ll explain
All children are natural magicians
Who will save the world
As it goes insane...
