Paul Warren Poet Ballad

Youth

Think of a time
When the world was mine
And the sun blessed the sky
As the world flew by

No need to think of tomorrow 
There would be no sorrow
Just endless joy when
Life would never end.

© Paul Warren Poetry

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Gayle Rodd September 16, 2017 at 10:08 AM When we do reach that age when life is longer than we've met, it would be refreshing to still feel as in love as this poem suggests. Nicely done. Paul Warren September 17, 2017 at 2:10 AM thankyou again. They say youth is wasted on the young - I wonder?