Bygone

Remember when we graced the fields with youthful glee and innocence? When time non-existent hid its face and all was pure and sacrosanct. We scoured a realm these days unseen and magic glittered in our eyes. The moon a marvel and stars our wishes. Did your dream come true? Searching for the rainbows end, our eyes they panned the blessed horizon. When we reached the promised bounty time had swept our pathway back.