Young And Free Poem by Jayne Louise Davies

Gone are those moments,
That gave way to me,
All the goodness of life,
That there ever could be,
As I sit here alone,
I look at this world,
Through the pane in my window,
I long for the girl,
That once walked through meadows,
Past woodland and streams,
With a skip in her step,
A smile on her face,
I long to go back,
To feel her heart race.
For now all there is,
Are sweet memories,
I once was that girl,
So young and so free.

Jayne Louise Davies