Notes About The Poem
reflections of when we couldnt wait for another year to be added on
The Days Have Sprouted Wings
The Days Have Sprouted Wings :
The days fly pass as fast,
as one has come, its has ended.
No need to wish to be sweet sixteen
When it seemed so far away yesterday.
Nightfall again.
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