
In youth's embrace, a tender bloom did grow,
A crush, a fluttered heart's secret domain,
A playground's whispers, where emotions flow,
In innocent hearts, love's gentle refrain.
With eyes like stars, she'd light up my days,
A shy smile hiding feelings untold,
In stolen glances, our furtive ways,
Young hearts in a story yet to unfold.
Her laughter, like a melody so sweet,
Would echo through the corridors of time,
In dreams, our worlds would often meet,
A love so pure, in its tender prime.
Though years have passed and paths have since diverged,
Her memory's flame, forever in my heart, surged.


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