Your tired soul now searches
For another distant shore
Where the gentle breeze catches
Your song and makes it soar
Child so sweet and gentle
Child you will remain
Life for you a riddle
Whose answer spelt just pain
This world and its ugly ways
You couldn’t understand
And like Peter Pan you spent your days
In your Neverland
May the world not judge you harshly
Or dwell on your image defiled
For in many ways you were so lonely
And guileless as a child.
One of my favourite songs of Michael Jackson , from a very long list
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