Young Dreams

I love the sound of distant thunder it takes me back to a river’s shore. Young kids sparkling of wonder learning life and wanting more. Swinging high above the water from a rope tied to a tree. Living joy for the moment wild eyed and feeling free. Roasting coal and burning mallows spilling secrets in the dark, about pretty little things in our hearts that cast a spark. Lying awake under the moonlight Dreaming of a future ahead. A wild cat meows in the distance would make us squirm in our bed. Sleeping warm until the morning. Waking up by the river’s shore. Young kids sparkling of wonder learning life and wanting more Contest: little known nothing