when you and i were young (revisited)
We lived farther than wagons and bikes would carry
Too far to be playmates and friends;
Too far to be welcome or scary
Not knowing that these
years after,
We would draw near, hope for
years to gather
Future days' rich store
of varied pasts,
and more --
A blush of glory yet to come.
Too far to be playmates and friends;
Too far to be welcome or scary
Not knowing that these
years after,
We would draw near, hope for
years to gather
Future days' rich store
of varied pasts,
and more --
A blush of glory yet to come.
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