This Sadness/Time Poem by Peya Jakob

This Sadness/Time



You take your very first step,
Your lips form your first words,
The world around you takes shape,
and from then your innocence fades.

You learn to laugh,
and then to cry,
you feel your heart torn in half,
and slowly learn to die.

Dino and Gordi 2010

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