Oh to be young again
and frolic like before.
Ignorant of fear and pain
and filled with constant joy.
No cause to be filled with regret
For none I’ve lived thus far
Pure joy for possibilities
and filled with strife no more.

So come and frolic with me
if only for awhile
Where we can play
and be


About sandrabranum

I'm a philosopher, dreamer, poet, writer -- not necessarily in that order -- and I get to write it all down and share it with the world thanks to the Wonderful World Wide Web!
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2 Responses to Limitless

  1. JL Stratton says:

    Yep. I spend much time thinking about youthful times too. All the best to you.

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