Reverie

*Daydreaming* Connie Fried

Let’s
You
And
I Pretend
That
Loveliness
Never
Ends,
Not
Youth
Or
Darling
Friends,
That
What
We
Lost
Or
Tossed
Away
Will
Charm
The
Present
Day,
And
Once
More
Lead
Us
Out
To
Play.
Keys
To
Nowhere,
Misty
Faces,
Distant
Places,
Lovers
Gone,
But
We
Go
On,
Able
To
Recall
When
We
Had
It
All.