Those younger years of innocent wonder,
Remain untouched and proud.
And I can remember, and spare a smile
For the laughter of a contented mind.
As trees sway and friendships flourish,
I will allow a tear, for a past glory
And hold this sweet memory,
At hand with my heart.
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Pic Credit: http://christians.deviantart.com/art/The-Sanctuary-56876262
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This is so sweet. I love the 'As trees sway and friendships flourish' line and the mood of the poem, like contentment and happiness but kind of bittersweet as well.
Welllllll written


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very well done
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This is a philosophic poem. I like it.
''hold this sweet memory'' - I like this line
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