So what if sometimes I dream,
She is a lovely and sweet sixteen,
Seventeen, eighteen or nineteen,
And in a park, enjoying ice-cream,
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your dream in a lovely rhyme took me back to days gone by when I was young and in my prime thank you sir
I must admit that daydreaming can be a comfort sometimes, if not just a temporary respite.
You spin with your golden pen dreams that set your great passion for life free to wander and uplift and warm your heart, spellbinding and enchanting write!
So close that we listen to the breath! Nice piece of work.