We are not yet old however not to long ago we played, With the the thought of. We grew in a similar town, talked with the same accent. We had found our Common Grounds. We built on laughter,we dreamed on beaches. We shared our hope of a understanding world. We Flow Free in each other’s eyes. We ran through the streets and met in the middle…We set on each other shoulders to get a better look at the future. We believed in one another aspirations. We ran in the woods and climbed the trees so we could admire our past… We were young..