Monday, May 27, 2002

Death of innocence

There was a time,
When every dream
Seemed so real.
And each smile
Looked sincere.

When the rainbow had
Only seven hues.
And I believed
All they said on the news.

When I tried to
Outrun a flying bird.
And fondly thought
I could change the world…

2 comments:

  1. Beautifully put. :)
    Reading this put a smile on my face... specially this line :

    'And I believed
    All they said on the news.'

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  2. Very very sweet poem which brought a huge smile.

    These lines are very impressive -

    when I tried to outrun a flying bird and fondly thought, I could change the world !

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