Remembering....
Do
you remember being young, and enjoying life?
Taking
all the risks life had to offer and throwing
a
few back.
From
time to time,
Willing
to look danger in the face?
How
naive we were.
All
of us.
Maybe
that's what has made us so bitter as full
fledged
adults.
We
remember our innocents and awe.
We
remember how our idealistic loves,
weren't
so ideal.
And
from time to time,
With
maturity, aged like fine wine.
We
forget how wonderful love and loving can
truly
be....
J.D
Chambers.©
1988
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