Encaptured in my mind still stands
the moment of the time when our
hearts were young and painted
with all the colours of youth
As we enter the age of the
silver clouds replaced now
with yesterday's vision that
now have locked away a tiny
corner in each of our foolish
hearts
Dont regret my love, be ever
so thankfull we had tender moments
of our youth to carry our lives to the parrells
of its existance...........For true love never dies......
Bonnie Collins
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