Ode to the inner child

You were a brave kid,
Well stocked with pluck
Impertinent at times,
ImPatient at others,
An industrious scurry
Of Leaping from one life's episode to another
With the Grace of a lithe monkey
It was Always love

Angry ,teary confused
Soulful, sad..
Sombre colours of sorrow
That was love too
Too long you ruled
Held your mighty sway
On my tiny heart.
Now its time
To relieve you
Of your heavy burdens
With wholesome gratitude
And give you a well deserved rest
Bye, inner child,
you will be always loved!