Young Hearts

Last week, it so happened I was playing the violin.

Nothing nearby to remind me of you.

Then, out of the clear blue sky, you popped into my thoughts.

I never would have guessed it then,

That you would be so important to me

That you had shaped me

That you had the keys, and had kept me locked in.

Why, only just now, I was enjoying a delicious chocolate cookie

Then, hello, my dear friend, you appeared once again.

I wonder, could it be that you feel the same way?

But, sometimes, it is better to keep things as they are,

Than to peel off the bandage and cut the wound deeper.