It was in her dreams that her youth was revisited

The girl with the wild  dark hair with a mind of its own

Sparkling eyes as boundless as the moon that saw the world anew

Lithe of limb she danced to the song that played in her heart

The one that also sprang  so readily to  her lips

She was kindness personified and she shared it with all

It was easy to fall in love with her

Many a young man effortlessly lost their hearts

While she gaily laughed unaware of the havoc her comeliness inspired

Surely life would always be this way

Everything new and exciting each day a new adventure to launch

She would always be young free and  beautiful

And she was…

If only in an old woman’s dream

 

 

 

 

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