The Time Before

I want to live in the Time Before. 

The magical realm that only exists in pictures and the smiling faces of our memories.

The time when the world was sweet and we were strong and whole.

Before we lost our innocent minds to the cruelty and severe bluntness of today's world.

The Time Before, where sadness and loss did not exist in our vocabulary,

Instead were joy and peace and love. 

The Time Before will stay in the past,

A blissful memory- a happy escape.

But someday will come the Time After, 

Bringing with it the purity and innocence of our treasured Time Before.

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