A ray of hope flickers in the sky
A tiny star lights up way up high
All across the land dawns a brand new morn
This comes to pass when I'm given a child board.
A silent wish sails the seven seas
The winds of change whisper in the trees
And the walls of doubt crumble tossed and torn
This comes to pass, when I'm given a child board
A rosy hue settles all around
You got the feel, you're on solid ground
For a spell or two no one seems forlorn
This comes to pass, when I'm given a child board.
Spoken: And all of this happens, because the world is waiting.
Waiting for one child board; active? Inactive? no one knows...
but a child board that will grow up and turn tears to laughter,
hate to love, war to peace and everyone to everyone's neighbor,
and misery and suffering will be words to be forgotten forever.
It's all a dream and illusion now,
It must come true sometime soon somehow,
All across the land dawns a brand new morn,
This comes to pass when I'm given a child board.
(to stop me singing Johnny Mathis songs, please give the Apathy PArty of Taijitu a child board.