Youth is a Teacher



For if Youth is my teacher love will never be lost


In its charms, he wooed me

Taken into arms not reaching


For now, they hang free ever-feeling for love

Just love for the sake of


Unbound, unburdened he turned to me

Inquires and translates my world to me

Unhurried, he comes and comes back again

Says, logically we needn't pretend

For every life is a life we share

I am you 

For you I've cared



In its charms I'm senseless

Drunk on a fountain, endless

High, on a mountain stretching further still 

To reach him

There, where he teaches me

Back where I yearn to be

Logically, it's reckless


In it I trust

For if Youth is my teacher

Love will never be lost







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