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My bookshelf has a tendency to distract me. I'll be going about my own business when suddenly I stop in front my wall lined with books and journals, feeling overcome with this eagerness. I run my fingers along their spines, occasionally pulling out a book and delighting in the feeling and sound of the paper flipping. I read random pages, or perhaps observe its art. Well, this one particular evening, I'd stopped to read a journal I kept when I was around 7 years old. It held such imagination and childish creativity that it sparked a sense of wonder and inspiration within me. That night, and many nights after, I spent hours sitting at my desk writing and composing. A few words, a few drawings, a few stickers from my old diary led to the creation of this song, Child's Mind. I hope you enjoy. Listen to Child's Mind on all your music streaming platforms! MORE Shyla Seepersad: https://shylaseepersad.contactin.bio Connect with Shyla Seepersad: Instagram: / shylaseepersad Tumblr: / shylaseepersad TikTok: / shylaseepersad Medium: / shylaseepersad SHOP ShyfallOeuvre: https://www.etsy.com/shop/ShyfallOeuvre LYRICS: I’ve been looking through old journals, and I can’t believe the imagination between the lines. It’s like I’m floating through the child’s mind I wrote in. Loving nature and treating stuffed animals and toys as living beings. Ohh, Where did that respect go? Knowledge that animals aren’t the only ones alive. with conscious minds. Society has grown me up well; drilled in hate and fear. They disconnected me from my truth, and let me do things I’d regret in the coming years. But now I’m floating, through the child’s mind I wrote in. Loving nature and treating stuffed animals and toys as living beings. Ohh, Beliefs normalized slipped through my control. Unenlightened of their disappearance, now I don’t know where they did go. I’m feeling lost. My younger self knew more than I do— the knowledge that counts, not the ones that they teach you. She didn’t know how to spell completely but she knew deep down what really counts. The innocence and naiveté made her kind and wise and smart and priceless, magical! I wanna be like her! I want to be wise, and really know deep down, what’s hidden deep inside, darkness and light. I wanna be confident, compassionate, unique, and never doubtful of all spirits. Having an unblocked mind, not blind. Let worlds be intertwined. Ohh, I will shake off society’s grasp. Let this be my promise, that I will engulf myself in my imagination.