A few words more over the same theme about "a little boy" from a previous work.
After reading a few lines by other fellow authors, my heart aches at the cruelty bestowed on some children, because it makes me remember of another one, the little kid trying to escape into fantasy out of his cold reaality.

Many things I could do,
if I were a little kid that is...
run and embrace everybody
or climb to the top of a tree.

Pursue the winds around,
if I were a little kid that is...
to everycorner of the garden
and laughinly, give them a kiss.

Throw questions and questions,
if I were a little kid that is...
and no wait for answers but,
with more questions my head fill.

Dangerous seas to be crossed,
if I were a little kid that is...
travel in search of lost treasures
only known to Barbanegra or Captain Kidd.

In shining armor on a white horse,
if I were a little kid that is...
slain with my sword the dragon guarding
a princess that's hold captive.

Many things I could do,
if I were a little kid that is...
like having a friend
who wanted to play with me.