When I Was Seventeen Poem by Phil Soar
When I Was Seventeen
I stood in pools of innocence, when I was seventeen
Imagining how love would help to clip my wings
Too many true love stories had led me to dream
And played with my emotions and harboured misgivings
And as my love began to be intrinsically restored
Where past mistakes had left their mark upon me
I found myself returning to a place I'd been before
And I wished I'd be involved in love's sweet mystery
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