Warm-hued memories flood my mind
To a time when life was simple.
Oh, how I wish I could rewind
Just to hold you in a hug.
You’d probably think my actions are absurd,
But I just want you to know
How proud I am
Of all you have yet to achieve.
My goodness,
I can’t believe
Young me grew up to be a version
That brings me genuine ecstasy.
Better on Paper 
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