I-CHILD'S PLAY
Things may seem to be unfamiliar
His doubts and inner thoughts bring him from a far
Let many rejoices from the hell bound
For they fought hundreds of anguish of the underground
He kept bringing the memoirs of the past
But he still hope to the day not to last
A mournful morning comes again
And a new start to bargain
Let me tell the old novel where he, was told to spread kindness within
But, he spoke the words which is not in the book that keeps in.
Reborn the newborn and bless him the goodness that surrounds to him
A group of Angels devotion and compassion has been enlightened
For you are the child who born again to run the world’s game
