I danced with the faeries
I sang with the skylark
I dreamed all these things
The adult looks back wistfully
At the child who believed
In all kinds of possibility
I sail the dandelion umbrella
High in the air
Laden with wishes
For the hope of youth
To fill my mature years
With a snap of the wind
I decide to chase
The dreams that still apply
And new ones that excite
The strings of my heart and my mind
For I can do
Absolutely
Anything
Debbie Gravett © 2019.09.29
FOWC: Wistful
Image by Heather Boyajian from Pixabay
Lovely! Go for it, Debbie. 🙂
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Thanks Jamie.
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