Nursery Thyme for the Coming Times

Whatever your age
Your life’s a blank page
Whatever you do
There’s no one like you
Explore your own space
And you’ll find your place
Explore your own rhyme
And you’ll find the time
Your ancestors show
The way you must go
Through them you will see
That you hold the key
In your hand is drawn
The road that you’re on
Only you can write
Your day and your night
If love begs your soul
To play a man’s role
It’s the wisest of aims
Of your childhood games
Love will fill your sails
Guide you on your trails
Shine your light upon
This planet you’re on
In the galaxy
Where life came to be
Mysteries abound
Answers can be found
Open wide your eyes
Turn them to the skies
But never forget
The Earth under threat
Open wide your eyes
Turn them to the skies
Find the time to look
Inside every nook
Ring the morning bells
Sing of cockle shells
Songs for kids like you
From one to ninety-two