dreams come throughout the night
so long ago - tears you fight
Restless mind with turmoil’s unrest
wondering why thoughts drift to and fro
why now - do memories come and go
This is what was known, our time of song
happiness shared so many years gone by
young love forever not questioning why
Scenes come again to ones drifting dreams
aged years are consumed with memories of those
with blended hearts - thought one would never go
Truly trusting my heart was yours
never dreaming you might go astray -
Enjoyed reading "Young Love" today Rhoda. I hope you had a wonderful Thanksgiving my friend. Keep up the good writing.
ReplyDeleteBlessings,
Karen