love is sprung
upon the youngand just as quick is lost
then I wish not
to unwind the clock
and away the years be tossed
for there was a time
in this lover's mind
a lament for all we missed
for a younger age
upon a different stage
in a play in which we kissed
but had we met
when the sun had set
on younger eyes as we
I would regret
your beauty yet
be lost on youthful me
for your loveliness
I must confess
gave me pause this way:
if I met you first
and quenched a thirst
would we still be we today?
experiences past
means love now will last
the length of a million days
youth was served
so that our love be deserved
in more enriching and fulfilling ways
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