Sometimes…

Sometimes

I remember that girl

Strawberry blonde hair

Freckles

Sunshine

Warm Summer day

Old rusty swing

Sometimes

I remember that girl

Smiling

Swinging

Her feet

So high in the air

Stomach

Filled with butterflies

Sometimes

I remember

How she truly loved things

Warm breezes

Blue skies

Fluffy clouds

Dandelions

Butterflies

Singing

Sometimes

I remember

She trusted

The world

And people

Sometimes…..

I wonder

If she

Was only

Make believe

 

The mind can be a very creative thing

 

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