I remember when we were young and the light
Played on the lawns and fields, for what seemed like,
A golden eternity. Sadly,
Sweet innocence has slowly turned into
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Nothing can compensate nostalgic joy. A beautifully crafted insightful poem.
Thanks Tulsi...much appreciated