Sweet Bird of YouthA Poem by Beatrice Boyle (Grandma Bea)Youth's promise betrayed!Sweet Bird of Youth I have seen spring’s awakening And basked in summer’s sun I have watched in awe As autumn’s colors softly sprung Now that winter’s here Amid the softly falling snow I mourn for the beauty That was lost so long ago. Oh sweet bird of youth You lavished me with your love Whispering sweet nothings Under twinkling stars above You led me to believe I’d spend eternity with you Then without a warning You disappeared from view! Down through the years I have searched for you in vain All I have are memories Of you that remain Now, most of my songs Have been sung But I cling to the melody Of when we were young Copright©2008 Beatrice Boyle (All rights reserved)
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Added on February 4, 2009Last Updated on February 4, 2009 AuthorBeatrice Boyle (Grandma Bea)Woodcliff Lake, NJAboutHi from Grandma Bea. I am 81 yrs. young and have been writing for the last 25 years or so. My whole world consists of classical music, Opera ( I was a classicaly trained Soprano, singing Opera, Broa.. more..Writing
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