When she looks in the mirror, she sees the girl like a bright beacon of light from within with rosy cheeks, and bouncing red curls and a body that was willow switch thin. Advertisements
Waning moon in blue morning sky it seems like a short while yesterday when you were lush and full one night but with each day you are fading away.
A mockingbird crooned his melody as I sat under a blooming Lilac tree I closed my eyes and soon drifted away lulled by soft buzzing of the honeybees.
Days of youth gone by as nightingale bids farewell
-By Linda Lee Lyberg Days of untamed youth oblivious innocence
-By Linda Lee Lyberg As gloaming shadows fell Across his threadbare sleeve There are times better remembered In blurred moments of rending grief.
-Linda Lee Lyberg Untamed memories rearranged written down before they fade away.