Once children
Now adults
Innocence
Lost in time
Something you gain. And lose something. Great philosophy in just four lines
Succinctness has not been a forte of mine. I'm striving to reach it through my poetry. THX for your positivity, Kesav!
Life takes away the innocence. Time is ruthless. Sad reality articulated well.
What we do with that innocence over the course of our lives is what matters. Time can make or destroy us. Nosheen, THX for your insightful comments and positive appraisal.
The natural childlike innocence and spiritual wisdom of a Gerard Kerouac has been eroded over the course of time. We only experience guilt if we haven't learned from that innocence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A concise and insightful composition. A beautiful creation...
That means a lot to me, Chinedu!