There were Summers
Where it never mattered
And the skies were filled
With nothing but us
So much so that
It was the Stars who envied
When our lights were shining
Brighter than the full moon
We went higher
For nearly a second or two
And were free
- Author: MrNobody40 ( Offline)
- Published: July 25th, 2019 00:47
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
Wonderfully composed reflection upon a time when life was a vibrant mysterious wonderland for the writer.
Thank you for the lovely comment
Greatly expressing the fires of youth. Keeping them burning is the challenge. Those times fill both souls with that "freedom" you describe.A tribute to Love's allure. Nicely done. - Phil A.
Thank you. Much appreciated
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