Innocence

Recall the era

during which

we were innocent.

Thinking back now

I can smile

though you are in tears.

Who could predict

love changes

like rippling river?

Yesterday’s world

and our youth

were so beautiful.

Don’t ask me why

love grows old;

It’s time for goodbye.

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