Child (the) ©1994 Richard March They all scream, smile and plead, that I spin, them, faster. I oblige, they reply with a Joyous Laughter Soon they’ll say ok We’ve had enough today And then they’ll play A brand new game And now I smile... for I have felt the child. Baby smiled, frozen aisle, at the old man passing. Momma sees, says She’s just three And they both start laughing. Soon this child will change Her life will re-arrange But until then... All the world’s a friend And now I smile... for I have felt the child.