The girl you once knew, oh so very long ago
Comes unbidden, dancing into your thoughts
Laughing and playing as if it were yesterday
Fragrant fragments of moments caught in time.
Do you recall the innocent sweetness of it all…
And hear distant whispers of a long forgotten Love
Where did the magic go? What could have been?
Questions without answers destined to always be
Nothing more than scattered seeds, dandelion dreams
Carried across the lonely landscape of your mind.
©Eily Nash ~ 2019