when they were younger

the world was a different place…


in those days

the sun sizzled the sand

burning their feet as they ran

laughing, hand in hand

to the ocean’s edge


in those days 

the grass and the trees

the birds and the bees

sang magnificent harmonies

they accepted as their due


in those days

clouds were castles it seemed

reality coincided with their dreams 

life seemed approving of all of their schemes

and they were eternal



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