Dream Of Spring Poem by illu 5501

Life is life when you are young,
Lover's lip always follows you around,
Hand in hands with Samantha or Jill,
Running with the sky to the end.

Flowers for love,
Music for dance,
Nothing can go wrong,
You are the children of spring.

Stories and stories of life to tell,
A rebel you are, without a cause,
Winning the unknown world for everyone,
Having no fear but tears of joy.

I don't want the life of old and lost,
I want a life full of lover's kisses,
To be green with every spring.
The life of we all desire.
The song of youth,
Not to look back at the old fallen days?