Days of Our Youth

Days of Our Youth

A Poem by CicelyTea
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Love that is pure is made new each day.

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It was at the pond.
He said our love made us rich.
Like the fresh lilies,
that grew more and more vibrant
with each new passing season.

© 2013 CicelyTea


Author's Note

CicelyTea
I used the grammar to create a surreal mood.

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Added on August 23, 2013
Last Updated on August 30, 2013
Tags: Tonka, love, peace, youth, tranquility, nature, rest, joy, happiness, writing, pasoral