If youth takes away pieces of life,

       Would you rather stay 

       a lil kid, riveting

       and timid? 

If love rips apart your whole world, 

       Would you rather stay

       downhearted, sighing,

       so acrid? 

And if I would be deprived of looking at you,

       I’d rather close my eyes,

       think of you, not quivering,

       just placid.©

       

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