Tiny Soul

This morning I saw a beautiful tiny soul.
Too young to stand on its feet alone.
An innocent light shining so bright.
I want to shelter a sweet tiny soul.
When I was little boy in the land of make believe.
I was just like this tiny soul.
Now my hands are dirty from the things that I have done.
Can’t stop the tears in my eyes.
This morning I gave my heart to the tiny soul.
I want to go back to a place I know
Where hearts are young and spirits are running free.
I want to be with my sweet tiny soul.
Sweet tiny soul.
Tiny soul.