I dance with the angels,
Rejoice with the clown,
Always a smile never a frown,
An angel stands by my side,
Forever protecting and being my guide.
A clown's words I hear tender and wise,
Words of wisdom full of surprise,
A smile on his face never a tear,
Forever protecting, guarding from fear.
I talk to the child with soft tender voice,
And when the child listens, for this I rejoice,
For the child shall learn the ways of the crowd,
Protected by the angels and learning from the clowns.
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