when life was new
when i was young,
in days of youth
when i was naive,
laughter flowed like a river
with no care in the world.
with bare feet, running around the house,
chasing my sister,
dancing.
the echo of our childish glee,
whispering softly in each others ears
that fills my heart.
but seasons change, and so do we.
life goes on,
yet in the depths of memory,
those days of youth,
my favourite.
though many years has passed,
in my heart, the memories remains unchanged,
a reminder of the joys i had when
i was still young and naive.
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River of thoughts
Poetryjust a little collection of poems that I wrote. I just want to have a place where I can keep my poems in one area. Some poems were written using prompts, some when i was in my feels, and some was written for school. :>
