Poem- Old World

Old World

There was a time when the world was young

When colours were brighter

When smells were stronger

When the air was full of music

And our hearts were full of life

There was a time when our world was one

When spirits and elves danced amongst the woods

And everything rang with joyous laughter

There was a time- let us call it spring-

When the world was not yet so grey and cold

But that time is past

Now we stand in winter

And cling to memories of spring

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