| If I Could By: SheridanCraneFitzgerald@hotmail.com If I could, I'd turn back The hands of time, To regain the childlike innocence That once was mine. Even knowing, later on, I'd lose my purity, I'd savor it and cradle it. Love it delicately. If I could, I'd give the world To obtain my innocence. But there's no going back to it: It shows in my ignorance. If I could have only foreseen Just what was to come, I'd hold both innocence and purity, Put aside my pride, And run. BACK |