Before
It’s like a dream
An enchanted melody
A wish silently whispered
Images dancing between the eyes
And the screen
It’s like a song
A sweet longing
After
It’s a tender string of happy days
Postcards telling stories
Love shared
Under the fresh shade of a tree
It’s like a lullaby
A sweet memory
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Ooooh, how very very lovely! ❤ ❤ ❤
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It was lovely Trini! Thanks a lot!
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A very nice souvenir to remember when our mood is down 😉
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Definitely Carrie. Sweet memories!
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What a beautiful and dreamy description of your holiday, Marie. The pictures are gorgeous too! Where were you? It looks oceanside.
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It was fabulous Lisa. I was on the west coast of France, in Brittany. Gorgeous place if you ever get the chance to come to visit.
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Lovely.
I pray you shall keep your holiday forever in your dreams and mind, Marie. xxx
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Thank you so much sweet Kim. The images are still in my mind and I try to keep the spirit with me. Love flowing to you!
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Hi Marie,
Where have you been? Missed you! Hope you had a wonderful time and enjoyed your holiday. Yes! when dreams of visiting a place you yearn to see materialise, you feel elated as your poem very clearly shows!
Stay blessed dear friend. love and hugs.
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Hi Balroop, it’s good to be back! I took 3 weeks holiday without Internet connection. It was great. I needed it. A lot.
Thank you and have a lovely week.
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Lovely…
Beautiful memories (I am sure).
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Awesome! Thanks and welcome!
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