Is
Older
Now,
His
Face
Changed,
His
Brow,
The
Tilt
Of
His
Head,
But
When
He
Speaks,
I see
The
Youth
Instead,
And
Once
Seen,
I am
Back
Again
When
The
Earth
Was
Green,
All
Motives
Plain
And
Clean.
I smile
And
Pass
On
By,
Sorry
That
The
Lad
Is
Gone,
Lost
In
The
Worldly
Whirl,
Along
With
Me
As
A
Girl.