The sunlight in my hair
And the breath of clear-glass air.
Eyes alight, youth filled with
Brimming joy.
Oh take me back!
To the sunlight and the air.
Before the loss of the Beauty
And of Innocence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Nothing is permanent in life. Loss of beauty and innocence are part and parcel of life and we have to live with it. Beautifully written.