My Youth Poem by Eugene Mattingly

My Youth



My youth, where have you gone?
were you as sweet as you seem?
will you never return?
Must I only dream?

In my heart, I long to return
to the days of old when
life was simple and lots of fun
Never thought of the setting sun.

I should be content to have
the things that have come my way
and be thankful for everything
if only for just today....

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