The Youth Fountain

A poem I wrote.

“The Youth Fountain”

 

The youth fountain,

Where to beseech it?

As our hopes extinguish,

By our own poisons.

 

The youth fountain,

Is it realistic?

Or simple vanity,

Beyond our existence?

 

The youth fountain,

An eternal dream?

Yet dreams can become real,

If we but believed.

 

The youth fountain,

Is finding it feasible?

Is it irresistible?

Or we are disillusioned by the concept of youth?

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