NOSTALGIC DREAMS

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Dreams float through my head like fluffy white clouds
Recall words only whispered never shouted out loud
 

But murmured on dark nights filled with the joy
And wonder of first love to a young girl and boy

Shared moments sweet they rise and they soar

Float back in my dreams remembered once more

But try as I may I can not hold them fast

And once more at dawn they belong to the past