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Read this poem if you wish you didn't have to grow up. Read this poem if you've given up on dreams you had as a child. Read this poem if sometimes you wish that you could turn back the clock.
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Submitted: January 30, 2019

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“Untitled”

The sparkle in a child’s eye,

A glow they swear will never die.

They’ve always believed in the unbelievable.

They know they’ll achieve the unachievable.

 

The hopes that they hold,

Close to their heart,

Their moves are bold,

Their dreams: works of art.

 

If only they knew,

The things I’d do,

If my childlike wonder

Hadn’t faded, but grew.


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