Gathering of lost souls wandering aimlessly, having spent their youth with intent on reaching maturity life is passing by, too soon it disappers, never, to be regained, like our youth. It lives on, in our hearts, if we dare find life's mystery capture the souls of children their innocence, and laughter.
Reason for writing:
getting older, forgot how to have fun.
what inspired me to submit this, have been writing for over 25 years, curious to see if someone reads it, adds constructive criticism.
Birth sign: Virgo
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