Return to Innocence

 

Mother…

I have walked out from the wild

        and come to  you as a child

I know this World can never harm

        When you take me in your arm

 

From the day you put me down

     and made me walk on my own

Mother, I have only wept

     and I have never slept

 

The roads ahead are steep

      and my wounds are hard and deep

In my heart I suffer and weep

       Mother, make me fall asleep

  

In your hands again

     I can forget all my pain

In your love so pure

     I can get my cure

 

Mother…

I wish to kill my sense

       and return to innocence

I love to spend my days

       blinking in your face

 

I have come out from the wild

       as a broken little child

I am wounded very much

    Mother,cure me with your touch

 

In a world that I have seen

       there is no one like you have been

So take me once again

       and make me lose my pain

For I wish to crawl and cry

       In your arms, before I die

 

 

~ Satish.C.J ~