Can you hear the music? A lovely poem of childhood days.
Can you hear the music
Of old-time dreams and days
When you were but a little child
And the world was games and play
When the joyous fields
And soft warm nights
Were young and free from stain
And the woods were full of secrets
And fairies danced in the lanes
When sunsets were singing lullabies
For goldenrods and cloves
And warmly folded you into
The loving arms of home
Can you hear the music
Of old-time dreams and days
When God was a wayside flower
An afternoon in May
Or a little lamb at pasture
Or the sunrise above the bay
And the sweetness of your laughter
Was better than any prayer
Can you hear the music
Of old-time dreams and play
When you were but a little child
And the world was games and play
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This is enchanting, Michelle, and a lovely share…♥
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Delightful… Remembering! ❤
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Yes, it is.
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Hi Michelle! What a dreamy and fantastic image and poem. I love it! Thanks for sharing. ❤
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When I read it, it really touched me. Just had to share.
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I’m so happy you did. 😀 xx
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A charming poem, Michelle. The artwork is perfect for it too. Wishing you a wonder-filled week. 🙂
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You too, Teagan. Hugs.
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beautiful one….thanks for sharing 🙂
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Yes, it is. It evokes a lot of wonderful memories.
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Floats ~~~~~
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This is so lovely. It is why I love children’s literature!
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Her poem is so lovely.
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It has a sense of innocence, joy and serenity. Beautiful!
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