I'll put my pathetic worries in the sandbox
The children take care of it when they go play with the sand
Burying them down deep
My worries are taken away
I feel free
I hop in the sandbox with the children
Start playing trucks
"Where did you come from?"
"Space children, space."
Looking confused, they say "Cool, want to play?"
I'd love to join your adventure!"
They smile, looking peaceful
A little rain drop exits my eye
Thinking in my head, wondering
How are they so perfect, so free
"Mister, an angel came down from heave and told me he'd always be with me."
The angels are in their eyes, just in disguise
My angel is with me always
He shows me what is trueHe led me to the children