Knowing what I know
and seeing what I see
I believe there’s still a little girl
trapped inside of me

Who wonders at life’s butterflies
and stomps and pouts sometimes
who loves the moon and starry skies
and even nursery rhymes

Inside of each of us, you see
is our inner child
yearning to be who we must be
calm and quiet or spunky wild…

Another way to say this
simply put would be
don’t lose your "self" or ye shall miss
the real you, definitely