Wednesday, July 04, 2007

What would you give?

Pain from pearls-
hey little girl-
How much have you grown?
Pain from pearls-
hey little girl-
Flower for the ones you've known.

Are you on fire,
From the years?
What would you give
for your Kid fears?

Secret staircase,
running high,
You had a hiding place.
Secret staircase,
running low,
But they all know,
now you're inside
Thinking today about what my fears were as a kid, i noticed a vast difference from then, compared to now.
My fears back then were real fears for a child....most children are scared of the dark, of getting lost.
Me fears today are just as real. Just as daunting.
Skipping stones,
we know the price now,
Any sin will do.
How much further, if you can spin.
How much further, if you are smooth.

Are you on fire,
From the years?
What would you give for your
Kid fears?
One thing that I remember from doing my cert III in childcare, was that there was no difference between the fear of an 'adult' and the fear of a 'child'. Both are just as intimidating and confronting. Sure, in different ways. But my fear of the dark as a 'child' is just as legitimate as my 'young adult' fear of not having kids.
Replace the rent with the stars above.Replace the need with love.
Replace the anger with the tide.
Replace the ones, the ones, the ones, that you love.
Are you on fire,
From the years?
What would you give for
your Kid fears?
I guess the difference in my fears as a child and now, my fears as an young adult, are not as self centred.
Now, I have fears for my family, for my friends, for the world around me. But I especially have fears for my beautiful god kids.
I don't want them to look around themself as such a young age, and try to understand situations that I don't even understand.

What I would give for my kid fears at the moment...

(lyrics: Indigo Girls: Kid Fears)


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