Saviodsilva


Anna Mae Wittig
Poem

Dreams Of Youth

When I was young,
I dreamed of times,
When I'd be on my own.
I couldn't wait,
Until the time,
When I was fully grown.

I'd have the things,
That I just KNEW,
Would work to set me free.....

I'm older now,
I have those things,
And youth looks good to me!

Anna Mae Wittig


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