My own mind to think about the world I learn to seek in doubt. My own heart to wonder when each beat in me begins to ponder. My own soul to see the dream I am meant for and reality as it seem. My own character needed to create and learn the use of my own faith. My own love to be the best to have this world challenged as a test. My own freedom to be wild, in everything I am, I am still a child. I am still a child born underneath a star and have a will to go far. I am still a soul from the purest nature wishing to find my treasure. I am still the one with a heart of gold whispering a story untold. I am still a small voice with the opportunity of a lifetime choice. I am still the eye of truth filled with the ultimate power of youth. I am still I standing above the ground telling you meanings I found. There is not a soul in this world who can take me; my spirit is free. Not a being who whisper words to say, you’ll be having my way. There is no one there to pretend to be my guardian, my friend. Not an angel from the place of paradise to fool me through my eyes. There is nobody to stop my happiness as long as I feel my deepness. I know I don’t need a welcome because I have my own freedom.