Picking Flowers on a Spring Day
Warm Cinnamon Buns fresh out of the oven
Skinned knees while learning to ride a bike
Playing Mario wearing my cowgirl hats and boots
Dancing in the living room in my ballerina dress
Doing homework while listening to afternoon talk shows
Decorating the Christmas tree Thanksgiving night
Laughter around the kitchen table
Food fights with salad
Summer road trips that introduced me to new experiences
Helping my grandpa take care of the animals on their farm
Laying on the red living room carpet gazing up at the ceiling fan
While watching it spin, I dreamed of the future
What my life would be like
A youthful heart that believed in the impossible
Years pass, I've grown older
Life and its chaos have become all too familiar
But that youthful heart, its still in me
The pain that I went through made me stronger
The dreams that I had, that I still have
Keep me believing that anything is possible
With time, faith, and determination
Dreams and hope are forever
And the memories go with me through life
Of the way I remember it to be
About the Creator
Judith Jascha
Mom, sister, teacher, student, writer. I love to touch on all areas as I like to expose myself to new things. My goal is to use my experience to entertain and educate.
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