Let us be young again and
Unleash the free range colts of our souls
To let them frolic free
On the green meadows of love
That have been denied so long to them
Let us be butterflies again
Fluttering around each other in teasing ways
Over the fields of wild flowers,
Blossoming in the Spring’s abundance
After the gloom of long winter days
Let us be playful puppies again,
Rolling over the soft carpet bottom
One on top, then the other
Unaware of disappointments to come
There’s nothing to bother
Let us forget about our age
And submerge in youth’s warm waters,
Naked, joyous and full of desire
Let life be a nebulous dream again
And disillusions far from our minds
Suck in the glances from my
Staring, mystery-ridden dark-brown eyes
As I will drink the expressions
From your shining-blue mirrors of the soul
I’m here for you, without tricks or lies
Reconnoiter my naked skin
And then, let me take you in
There are no barriers left for you
I’ve become the child that I once was
Without reserve, because I trust you
Yes, I am that child again,
The wayward child, feeling neither shame nor fear
Useless limitations I can do without
A child that dreams his longings through life
So…just take me, I’m here!
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