Youthfull MindsA Poem by BelleMellJust a short spur of the moment poem of becoming your ownIt's a strange thing to behold, when such a youthful mind becomes her own For my thoughts are now mine and mine alone. It is such a gift that no loved one would betray Mine such thoughts where no enemy could pierce its gates. When my desires become my world, My heart is deaf to any other words. Now it is too late for any influence to have its say, For my souls wants are formed to stay. © 2013 BelleMellReviews
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