Strangest experience yesterday, on the way up I10 from Benson to Tucson, Arizona, I wrote a song:

Gentle Child Have No Fear

Gentle child have no fear

There are no monsters here

We are alone just you and I

In good company

I was once a child like you

Afraid of adults so strong

They bruised my heart and hurt my soul

Now they are all gone

Gentle child have no fear

There are no monsters here

We are alone just you and I

In good company

You are so small your bones are frail

Yet your heart is strong

The wounds will heal your bruises mend

And we will get along

Gentle child have no fear

There are no monsters here

We are alone just you and I

In good company

I.L. Foster