Beautiful Trust

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I remember the days
When everything was plain
So simple and true
With nothing to lose
No sense of what’s real
No sense but to feel
Life wasn’t gray
No reasons to change
We loved who we were
Everything was so pure


Way back when
Before we found the world
Before the world found us
Now and then
I search for a cure
To bring life back
And rebuild trust
Trust in the world
Trust in life
A beautiful trust
So pure and alive
A beautiful trust
So real and inspired


Somehow the path was lost
A life full of pain became embossed
Embedded in our hearts
Losing the innocence
And slaying our faith
Tempting our passions
To fill us with pain
Where did we lose
What we never gained
Something so simply
Given without refrain
So simply divine
A pleasure so fine
So easy
So easy
Easy to be a child


I remember the days
When everything was plain
Life wasn’t gray
No reasons
No reasons to change
Back before we found the world
Before the world landed on us
Now and then
I still search for a cure
To bring back life
And rebuild trust
Trust in life
A beautiful trust
So pure and alive
A beautiful trust
So real and inspired


My life back then
Not so different from you
Was easy and real
Always knowing the truth
No superficial truths
No phony facades
No sense of the world
Or its deafening lies
I found my center
In the highest of skies
I found my will
To feel my life
I wanted to live
To feel so alive
I knew it all
I’m sure you did too
Nothing impossible
Could be subdued
Everything was real
All we would ever feel


I remember the days
When everything was plain
Life wasn’t gray
No reasons
No reasons to change
Back before we found the world
Before the world landed on us
Now and then
I still search for a cure
To bring back life
And rebuild trust
Trust in life
A beautiful trust
So pure and alive
A beautiful trust
So real and inspired


Where will life take us now
Will there be a way somehow
To bring back the innocence
Drown on the phoniness
Cure the world’s insolence
Bring bliss through ignorance
Somehow there has to be a way to find
Some kind of truth from our former lives
What will the future bring
Happiness or just more pain
A way to break away
Or repeat mistakes
A way to free yourself
From the present pain
I remember the days
When nothing was fake
I remember a time
With no sense of shame
A full life of fault
Built without disdain


I remember the days
When everything was plain
Life wasn’t gray
No reasons
No reasons to change
Back before we found the world
Before the world landed on us
Now and then
I still search for a cure
To bring back life
And rebuild trust
Trust in life
A beautiful trust
So pure and alive
A beautiful trust
So real and inspired


I remember
I remember the days
I still remember
I’ll never forget
A beautiful trust
Rebuilt in life
Life with no disgust
Trust so alive
So pure and alive
A beautiful trust
In a beautiful life
The beauty of trust
So purely inspired
The beauty of
Beauty in
The beauty for
A beautiful life

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nightlight1220's picture

The poem speaks of trust and

The poem speaks of trust and all I can get from it is not a lack of trust but a lack of faith. 

Maybe it's just how I'm reading it.

 

Nice, but not one of your better ones. I am sure it meant something deep when you wrote it?

 

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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."

"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "

 

SSmoothie's picture

How truth in beauty looks

How truth in beauty looks indeed! Bring back these beautiful times you speak of, I ache for it too! Hugss 


Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS    

"Well, it's life SIMS, but not as we know it" - ¡$&am