I keep a number of writings from my daughters very near me.  I read them when I need some inspiration.  My daughter Chandrika wrote this nine years ago when she was 11.  She has always had a Little Buddha aspect, and here it is in full flower:

In and out to the path to the joyful paradise. Where are we going say the birds? Down to the joyful paradise where trees dance and where the grass sings. Where the beautiful sun shines on the land and the moon puts everyone to beautiful sleep. Let’s go, let’s go say the birds. We want to go out to the joyful paradise. Run, run, dance, dance so we can get there fast faster, faster. Let’s go! Oh great we are there!