When did I pack away innocence I wanted to be a grown-up surely But surely if I hid my innocence The more surely I matured But truly the less unique I became The fun, the curiosity truly gone Contaminated truly by complexity Intoxicated surely by sophistication Surely by re-discovering my innocence Truly & surely my life renews itself
Hi Adrian, thanks for sharing your thoughts about how innocence affects one's life. In the rush to grow up, sometimes we buried our innocence to find out in the end that it's less fun. Thanks for pointing out how innocence renews life itself.