There’s a child that cries all alone
That turns into a man made of stone
The child you sit and wonder why
The child in him will never die
Can you see him in the biggest of view
The child, the man ,who wanted to
I see him in his biggest debut
The man, the child, who never knew
In the dark you see the light
The child, the man, the inner fight
Which comes out strong and seen
But the man and all his hopes and dreams
C. Rich
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