A dream that goes on and on,
Like
shadows dancing in trees,
Or maybe ducks on a pond –
Feeling a
warm summer breeze
Then I hear an old love song,
And it
reminds me of you,
When love knew no wrong,
And I didn’t
know what to do!
I was the needle and you the thread,
And you
were the apple of my eye –
Those moments still play in my head,
Thoughts
that still make me high!
A song that goes on and on,
Like the
lyrics of an old love song.
Epaphroditus© September 20, 2023
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