

To The OneI think of you and worry, I worry because I care, The thought of you in fear or pain Is a thing I cannot bear. I want so much to hold you, Safely in my arms, Protect you from the world, Its cruelty and harm. I want you with me always, Standing by my side, From me there is not a thing That you have to hide. I trust you completely, You have my heart and soul, I will tell you everything That you wish to know. So believe me when I say That I will never leave, I love you wholeheartedly, And always will my sweet.To The One


Heart and SoulYou are my world, I am your moon, Held forever, In orbit round you, Our souls entwined, Our hearts as one, Our love more powerful Than the sun. Dreams are sweet And life is bright, Holding you close Every night. Sweet and kind, And beautiful too, I want only To care for you. To hold you tight In my arms, Protect you from The world, and harm. You are the light At the end of my day, The Suns one last Magnificent ray. Ill hold you close, And never let go, Each day I love you  Heart and Soul


Will of a ChildWhen I'm grown up and I die, They will burn me and you will cry. But don't be too sad when I'm gone, For I know I'll live on. As long as you remember and care, I know and you know I'll always be there. So lock me safely in your heart, And let no-one tear us appart. I know I'll always stand by you, So prove to me that our friendship's true.Will of a Child


FoxhuntingHis coat was smooth, His tail was long. He was running free, 'Til the hunters came along.Foxhunting
His fur was orange, His tail white tipped. He had a home, 'Til the hunters came along.
He was running scared, Running to his death. Away from the dogs, When the hunters came along.
They chased him 'til he dropped, Chased him for hours. Scared him to death, When the hunters came along.
He heard their guns, He felt the pain. His eyes were full of terror, When the hunters came along.
His head fell to the


JourneyA quiet green city A long way from home. A long way from everyone And everything I know.Journey
Small, lost, and lonely In a huge foreign land. Passing through a day That I don't understand.
Good times behind me And good times ahead. But tonight my only comfort I cuddle in my bed.
Short times have passed But lifetimes have gone. Deeply missing everyone, Always missing home.
Can't lose that feeling, Can't shake that pain. Will I recognise them? Will they look the same?
Only know I love them,


The Butterfly ChildIn a certain region of Japan there is a tiny forest shrine, up a winding dirt path and nearly hidden in the trees. This shrine is the dwelling place of a much-revered kami, or local deity, and this is its story.The Butterfly Child
A village once stood at the edge of the forest. In this village lived a man who farmed a small plot of vegetables and flowers to sell for his livelihood. He tended to his plants with the concentration of an ascetic monk, and so few of the other villagers suspected that he was in fact very lonely. His only real company was the sunlight, the rain, and the great numbers of butterflies who came in the springtime to settle on
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can make a heav'n of hell, a hell of heav'n." - Paradise Lost, John Milton
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Most people have an inner child, mine's more of an outer child
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