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  • Writer's pictureZoléna


There's a feeling of loss inside

of a childhood's vivid stride.

There's a healing that needs to shine

on whatever killed its vibe.

Remembering an infinite joy,

remembering a smiling boy.

A boy present in every moment,

garbed in Universe's garment.

But somewhere, sometimes he got lost

in fear and lack of loving host.

Today I feel what it has cost

escaping that which hurt the most.

The loss I feel so deep inside

from which I cannot ever hide.

It's time to let my love revive

wondrous childhood's vivid stride.

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