Wise Men Say

“You cannot go through life, living as if it were a dream.”

“Why not?” I said. “Why not?” I screamed.

I am older now

atop a different prow.

Swiftly sailing by

‘neath a pretty amber sky.

And now I understand why.

but,

I hope I never

grow out of love.

and I hope love

never grows out of me.

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