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Perhaps it's the newness of feelings forgotten
A Summer when once I sang loud and often
Brings back smiles and warmth at the thought of someone's arms
Life's excitement of each new day is hope's charm

Why would anyone want for more
For what are we really here for
Hidden treasures come and go
Perhaps we need to them know

Forget the boundaries and ties that bind
Allow yourself the purest love of all time

Listen to your heart
Allow it to dance
You may just find an amazing chance

All protocol say's no, don't allow this to show
Must have been decided by some forgotten foe

Who's to say whats right or wrong
Perhaps will never be my song

When one's heart sings it brings
The joys of life and love
The spark the ignites the soul
For all to behold

Where does this come from, but within
From pure love, love begins
How rich are we
When we allow ourselves to BE!

About this poem

This poem was written when starting a new life. My very first poem penned some 10 or more years ago.

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Written on October 08, 2009

Submitted by queenbeesecrets on May 17, 2022

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D S Elliott

A woman of some 70 years of age but still 30 in mind. Living life and enjoying all there is . I have been in business all my life . Lived on the land and was married for some 37 years , Life certainly is a journey more…

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  • abielias1
    This is so beautiful, your wisdom shines through in your writing!
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    • Queenie13
      thank you for your lovely comment I shall place some more on as I’m new to this site happy penning Di
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  • Dougla$Irishman
    A lady of age, is your life like a parade ? Here to day and gone tomorrow. Capture the moments you did Your memories were never hid ! Poem on.
    LikeReplyReport1 month ago


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