Youth, Gone Away?
Youth is
the swings at the playground
the doll in the bed
the taste of lollipops and gumdrops
the dizziness in your head.
Youth is
the fairytale you read
the stories left behind
the memories made on happy days
the part of you that never fades.
Youth is
a wish on a star
a song on the radio
a day with your best friend
a feeling that never ends.
Youth is
a book you can't put down
a day at the beach
a kiss from your true love
a wind that soars above.
Youth is
the moment you can't shake
the dream that won't break
a love here to stay
a time that doesn't go away.
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