And then
Fragments and dustAll that is left
Of childish dreams
But what dreams they were
Running bare foot in the dew
Climbing cherry trees
Learning to live life anew.
© Rik - 28/02/2009
Poetry by Rik
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Written on 2009-03-01 at 07:44
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