<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=567136" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Odyssey of the Soul</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Childhood falls<br>Suffocated by lies<br>Promises of tomorrow<br>Trade the dreams of today<br>Consumer chase begins<br>A little piece of beauty <br>Sacrificed to adulthood <br>Wonder, Imagination<br>Don’t leave me now<br>Vanishing days<br>Carelessly slip away<br>Time and tide dispels<br>All childlike things<br>Life becomes dimmer<br>Too old for fun<br>Fun is fun it’s ageless<br>It is just fun, and its free<br>Maturity, yes maturity<br>Ever seen the world<br>Is this maturity? <br>I must act my age<br>My spirit rises before me<br>So many seasons, so much time<br>Eyes searching for a sign<br>Doesn’t anyone realise<br>Mistaken we equate childishness<br>For the gift of being childlike<br>Age straps on the chains<br>We become a worldling<br>Stolen childhood, silently<br>Lost Along the way <br>Childlike observations<br>Were not meant to wither<br>Imagination crushed by facts<br>Dreaming dreams, just dreams<br>Dreams worth coming true<br>This too will pass, with age<br>Who would have thought<br>walking between rain drops<br>would become silly<br>Capturing the frosted<br>Cobwebs on a twig<br>restricted to the young<br>Imagination, imagination<br>when did it happen<br>was I distracted<br>full of self wisdom<br>unaware that now begins<br>the oddyssey of the soul<br>the long trek home<br>to my Father’s arms</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Adrian+Wait">Adrian Wait</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=567136" data-title="Odyssey of the Soul de Adrian Wait" data-description="Childhood falls Suffocated by lies Promises of tomorrow Trade the dreams of today Consumer chase begins A little piece of beauty Sacrificed to adulthood Wonder, Imagination Don’t leave me now Vanishing days Carelessly slip away Time and tide d..."></div> </div> </div>

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