Child's play

Cheerful, happy and sometimes moody
moving randomly, finding spaces
the little child with a mind of his own
follows his heart, into the world unknown

he has no beliefs, no prejudices
I teach him, the ways of the world
don't do this and don't go there
he doesn't listen, he has to play

Go, my child, it's your game
give it your best and never lose faith
whatever is the result at the end of the day
in my eyes, my sweetest child
you'll be a winner, always a winner.