Take My Hand

As a child,each day seemed long.

There world was a playground,and my life a song.

My greatest concern was.Just me.

I had to be happy,I had to be free .

But growing up,thingsget tough.

I often think back to when life was a game.

Yet no matter what happens,it can't be the same.

I try not to shed a tear,but they keep rulling down.

So come,take my hand,dear friend.

And lead me out from this place.

Cast off my doubts and fears.

Wipe the sorrows off my face .

Please be a friend to me

And hold me day by day .

As long as you're here

I know i'll find my way.