Childish Dreams

With one little leap,
I want to touch the sky,
As I caress the leaves,
The plants should blossom,

With my smile, I'll win the world,
Fly high and kiss the moon,
My heart is heavy with desires,
With no care for the future,

I closed my eyes lying on a chair,
And I wake up in the morning on a bed,
With a friendly fight, I win foes,
With my charm, I mend broken hearts,

I change style like the clouds that float,
But my heart remains pure and pristine,
A strange innocence, hope, and love,
I'll spread and share to the world around.