The Boy Of My Childhood

The boy of my childhood

We spent our winters kissing under the snowfall

Our summers lying on the grass, embracing the stars

We spent our days in alternate realities

And our nights speaking love by the roadside

This boy was handsomeness to me

And I beauty to him

And nothing in the world could tear us apart

But the beautiful destruction in our own youthfulness

Many years have passed, and much has happened

Yet beside me he is still

The attitudes of lovers long hung up

And replaced with the graces of friendship

I would trade everything to keep him,

And nothing less,

For the boy of my childhood

Reviews

[Siwu]

"This boy was handosomeness to me" In this line, I think that you should choose a different word. Besides that, it was well written. Good job!