A child of God I chose to be
When I was but the age of three
My nana took me by the hand
To enter God’s great wonderland.
We sang the hymns that I loved best
The years have proved we stood the test
Her faith was strong, I took her cue
I followed God and I still do !
There are these stories I have read
Remaining here within my head
These tales speak of so many things
Like lions, dragons, frogs and kings,
A prince who lost his throne and crown
Another was that lonely clown !
I wonder what will follow next
Who’s left to pen enchanted text,
I think the age has come and gone
No words now to depend upon,
This simple fact I’d like to know
When truth is gone what’s left to show ?
