Eternal youth locked away kept like magic
The boy who would never grow up
Life seems to stop for some.
Can you remember that one time?
When I was little. . .
There was you with flowing blonde strands
Standing there on the pier tasting sweet creme.
The wind was blowing oh the perfect day.
I had a feeling deep inside
Like time was frozen in the moment.
The shutter had locked in place and forever we were young.
A moment in time we were perfect.
The world had changed as the skies turned away from grey.
I told you I loved you.
You giggled that sweet laugh.
Within your bottle water would always stay cold.
Locked away in that magic of youth.
Laying out on the warm sand the world was just us two.
How you were mine, and I were yours.
It was love of two friends inseparable.
Until that fateful day when all that was left
That little green bottle.
Where we locked our hearts away.
I swore on that dark dark day.
With hues of sadness my brush sweeps across the canvas
Perfect youth immortalized.
There was the bottle with sweet waters magic of life.