a poem
Section 1 title.
We are forever golden
even when our youth is stolen
even when the sun drops from the sky
even when we can but cry
even when we fight for breath
afraid of pain, of death
we are golden children always
living in golden doorways
even when our youth is stolen
even when the sun drops from the sky
even when we can but cry
even when we fight for breath
afraid of pain, of death
we are golden children always
living in golden doorways
