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Youth

Youth

In the deep recesses of my aging mind
Are images of life long ago
Joyous images of fun and laughter
Of loving hearts all aglow

The passage of time is of no consequence
Images of youth still remain
Halcyon days of laughter and good cheer
Peace and happiness reigned

A dreamer is what I've often been called
But with my advancing years
I tend to reminisce a whole lot more
Remembering my joys and fears

My very first date, my very first kiss
A newly discovered love
Euphoric feelings my head a-spinning
Giving my heart a shove

No matter my age sweet memories remain
Great days of unbridled youth
What would I do if I couldn't recall
This time of innocence and truth

In the deep recesses of my aging mind
Are images of life long ago
Joyous images of fun and laughter
Of loving hearts all aglow

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Bradford

Hey jack.  A great write.  I think we all should remember living life as a child and should still have some childlike qualities inside you . Remembering our first kiss ,our first love and broken heart . Thanks for sharing this one . Hugs to you rock 

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Jack Ellison

Hey dear friend... thanks for your kind words!!! Memories at my age are what's left of a whole lifetime!!! Happy New Year dear friend!!!

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