The Beads of Youth
A year has passed since then, yet it remains,
The bracelet you gave, the heart retains.
In the passage of time, our childhood's grace.
Playing freely, a vibrant and carefree chase.
I miss those days, how they fly,
When laughter and joy painted the sky.
As evening falls, I hold the bracelet near,
Its blue and white beads, memories so dear.
They remind me of you, of simpler days,
Of innocence and wonder in our playful ways.
I yearn for the chance to relive the past,
To embrace the carefree moments that do not last.
This evening...
The bracelet you gave, the heart retains.
In the passage of time, our childhood's grace.
Playing freely, a vibrant and carefree chase.
I miss those days, how they fly,
When laughter and joy painted the sky.
As evening falls, I hold the bracelet near,
Its blue and white beads, memories so dear.
They remind me of you, of simpler days,
Of innocence and wonder in our playful ways.
I yearn for the chance to relive the past,
To embrace the carefree moments that do not last.
This evening...