Bring me the sparkle we effortlessly had
Give me the warm grip we used to hold
Enfold me with all our affection
Because there will be a time
We gather as grown ups
Talking like adults we adore
in our childhood memory
Although the road we take may come different
We should tell the past life with joy
Presenting tears as nothing to owe
YOU ARE READING
Eternal
PoesíaBe still with your purest soul, Be tough in this endless night, and be the one who let it be
