What have you?
Let me take a peak
Through innocence's untainted panes.
My view crystal clear
My soul, a clean slate
What have you to show, what have you to scribble?
The village that you are, who would help me grow
Would you administer a caress or deal a blow?
As I sing and dance, jump and prance
Would you revel in my peace
Give my purity an extended lease?
Would you leave finger prints or foot prints
Scratches or smears?
Through this panes that I watch, a flawless view
How would you enhance, or distort it?
Keep it plain, give me a good sneak preview.
For I grow up and become the world
In this relay race, let me be like I am
Frozen in the peace, seeing through the untainted panes
Of creation made in undiluted purity.
Pictured - Two dew drops of innocence, looking through their pure paradigm.
