We are young
and we are fools
embracing life
and breaking rules.
Living life
from day to day
pushing on
finding our way.
Our heads held high,
our vision skewed,
thoughts flying fast,
words come out rude.
And if we dare
we'll question you
in telling us
what we should do.
Survive the day
to live the night-
Party away:
our hearts take flight.
'Cause what we do
is just have fun-
we're friends with
almost anyone.
And deep in love
we're quick to fall.
We blindly love.
We give our all.
But also hearts
are broken fast-
they say these things
can never last.
But we will cope
through a sad song,
then shrug it off,
and move along.
Our lives are flawed
so perfectly.
We're living young,
and wild, and free.
Your poem portrays the
Your poem portrays the young, living for the moment, very well, with little pause for memories in the making. I like your poem very much. Very carefree.
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Immaturely invincible! Invincibly young.
We are young
Sacrificial truth of youth
Remember the days in the old school yard
Glory days - glory dazed!
Days of our young...
Don't know of any help...
Perhaps a spring board to diving into a title wave of youthful ideas for names? ;) good luck, great poem! Loved it!
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."