A memory, One once hidden from my minds view, so deep in my subconcious and almost impossible to get to,
From a person who id shared a lifetime with, a present of some old photographs, a wonderful gift,
As I look at the photos it all became so clear, memories surfaced and most from someone so dear,
I now look back and realize my lifes dance, memories of a past youthfulness of excitement and romance,
People who made my life great, I was surrounded by inspiration and walked the path to my fate,
There was a time I was Peter pan, and I worked to hard and it confused the plan, so here I am, looking at myself once again,
If a time machine was possible I would take a ride, reliving those moments and from the future I would seek asylum and hide
Our younger years brought an excitement thats so hard to grasp, its hard to get back when forgetting our past,
To remember gives us all a chance, to fly once again and enjoy our sweet DANCE.
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