Youngness Poems - Poems about Youngness

...Your Remembrance A time, just a time, lived to you in his heart, passed age, this love Age, nothing remained, an empty marble tablet in a cemetery park Your path walk is late, didn’t you see? Wo......

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...The sun setting in horizon Is like a deep sunken eyes Looking beyond the sight grazing As its rays too many lining Penetrating the farthest outreach Only to find its beauty fading Like the beau......

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...Y Yggdrasil younglings yobbishly yohimbine yammering yardsticks year-round yuppifying yuppifies yokefellow yarborough yellowtail Ypsilanti yearningly yellowback ......

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..."Events mark the passage of time, Just as seven days of the week are mine Weeks turn into months, Then into years to numerous to count But define us by age, A theoretical gauge For it ......

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...Ribbons and bows tied to the flames rose and scorched joy with scars mundane. Two sick hearts arched in pain’s red stain. No love to come would be this same. Now, new fire crackles your sweet ......

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...Gift me radiant smiles and And the beauty of a horse's neck. Gift me glens of green, Pastures pure, and distant tideless shores. Gift me red velvet bows of Christmas spirit, And happy-drunk un......

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...When a baby take birth in this synthetic world The joyness of parents on peak happiest moment in world After the passing time a baby get admired and enjoyness in all peak Everyone in the worls who kn......

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... To stand with your shadow. The empty hollow cry. I loved you for no reason, other than the kindness in your eye. Where dreams fall behind us. We danced to the ides of march. Your ancien......

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...When I was a child I waited for Your call How could You do this to me We stood by the phone but You were busy How could I have thought You heard The youngness wasn't enough You were too disconne......

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...A love not to be forgotten After the disaster, after the misery Little sister of mine begged my dad for chicks He tried to convince her what a bad idea it is How a hard caring takes to keep them ......

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