Sunshine dreams And dandelion days Bring back memories of You and I
We were young and our days were bright As we looked ahead to love and light
Cotton candy clouds carried us aloft Into purple and blue skies high Accompanied by shining Fairies and Sprites The land of our lives drifted far below A wondrous sight to behold
There were rivers of gold Where otters and fish gamboled And Mermaids and Nymphs played In shady grottos Singing and laughing We floated gently past Believing in a love everlasting Fasting only upon each other’s Eyes
Sunshine dreams And dandelion days Bring back memories of You and I
We were young and our days were bright As we looked ahead to love and light
You called my name and I called right back Our voices rang out loud and The music of the spheres harmonized Our love While Angels smiled above
Sunshine dreams And dandelion days Bring back memories of You and I
We were young and our days were bright As we looked ahead to love and light
Forested slopes called us nigh As rainbow’d hills throbbed and beat To the rhythm of life’s impassioned heat Cool emerald eaves beckoned us within Hand and hand we strolled Never envisioning an end
Deep inside the forested night Lay a mystical grove of sublime delight Stately Ashes and Willow trees bent In the arms of a cool summer’s breeze Gently wafting Gaia’s chapel’d saplings Our love’s promise to bless The answer to life’s Endless test
Sunshine dreams And dandelion days Bring back memories of You and I
We were young and our days were bright As we looked ahead to love and light
You called my name and I called right back Our voices rang out loud and The music of the spheres harmonized Our love While Angels smiled above
Sunshine dreams And dandelion days Bring back memories of You and I
We were young and our days were bright As we looked ahead to love and light
Beautiful poem on first young love - so full of innocence and love that was pure and true! So soothing ... wonderful memories ... sunshine dreams, indeed!
Oh how I love this offering! Soooo refreshing and satisfying. It sates my poetic thirst! Thanks, Mark!
Reviewed by Tracey O' (Reader)
Reviewed on July 10, 2005
This is just what I needed today Such a dancing and happy poem Thanks so Much Mark, Been having major problems with this gadget today so will have to come back and listen to audio later when gadget not so stubborn Kept saying trouble connecting It's not your site like I said this things tempermental today. Driving me towards the hammer!! (c :) Have a great day and thank you for this delightful fun poem. Really got me smilin' (c :) well I'll be it's playing. I Love it!! Sunshine dreams and dandelion days (c :)
"Cotton candy clouds"
Over thirty years ago, I used these exact words in one of my poems. This is an exquisite poem, Mark. Thank you. Love and peace to you. Regis
Without Dreams You (I) Will Have Nothing
Without Good Memories Bad Ones Are Nothing
Without Thinking Young You Become Nothing
You Will Die(Old) In Mourning Before Your Time_
But Alas As All Good Things Do (Must) Come To An End...
Eye Opener Write: Are 2 Kinds Of Dreams Go To Sleep-
Sit In Silence And Dream (Meditate) Of Great Future,i.e.
Altho It May Not Be Come Too Pass In This Physical World...
I registered at Sound Click and listened. Boy, you iz righteous! :-) May I pleeeeeeze have your autograph. Really, Mark, you rock, man. I absolutely loved it. I must buy! Must Buy! If Cynth'ya Reed has not already talked to you, then I'll say it. Please contact PowerTalkFm.com about going on a show. ~~Nordette
Selkie's lonely heart has finally found a home with Aidan. But sometimes destiny compels us to love, and sometimes it forbids us...suspenseful, romantic, and spellbinding.
The second book in the Megan Martin series takes Megan, her best friend May, and now the nosy neighbor girl, Brianna, on adventures through a haunted house.
God bless, Mark!
Sandie.
Thanks Mark for everything. Tracey xoox 42
Over thirty years ago, I used these exact words in one of my poems. This is an exquisite poem, Mark. Thank you. Love and peace to you. Regis
a joy to read! I'll check the audio now.
Eileen
Take care,
Sherry
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Without Good Memories Bad Ones Are Nothing
Without Thinking Young You Become Nothing
You Will Die(Old) In Mourning Before Your Time_
But Alas As All Good Things Do (Must) Come To An End...
Eye Opener Write: Are 2 Kinds Of Dreams Go To Sleep-
Sit In Silence And Dream (Meditate) Of Great Future,i.e.
Altho It May Not Be Come Too Pass In This Physical World...
TRASK
Ron
Love Tinka
and the memories that theybring to mind!
good write
john+