Children

We were only children when I gave myself to you

You were warm and kind and gentle

As you gave yourself to me



From that moment on I loved you

And I love you even still



But we were only children and we did not foresee

That life is not always filled with pleasure

As we thought it should be



We were only children as we went our separate ways

We simply gave up instead of trying

And I often wonder why



Though we were only children

We created the most beautiful thing in life

We created children

A picture of ourselves

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