I want to go back,
back to the days, when I was young and green as grass...
when there was no segregation nor class
The days when I was a lass
I can bear no longer,
the weight of this amour,
This amour of adulthood
Take me back to the days,
when all I had was my voice,
to sing away the deafening silence..
When my innocence was still crust
Back in the then,
when love was not lust
and friendship, not combust
when it used to be kindness and not lecherousness.
when I used to be just young, and green...
©uyok
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