Our young love was so vibrant and strong
That we never realized that one day
We would look back and want
To hold his or her hand again
To dream dreams
And live lives so full of hope
So innocent and true
That one day our jaded hearts
Would hold the pain
Of promises made then broken
Dreams dreamt and then lost
Thoughts of little walks
From school to home
Holding hands in the warm sunshine
But too young, so so young
To appreciate that time we had
And who we were.
©ronvdm777
July 2020
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