Chateau De Versailles
Roaming in these magnificent halls.
Seeing all the mirrors and paintings.
Alone I stroll, looking at history.
Loving the stories they once told.
Staring at the crystals on the ceilings.
Admiring the lights, a golden scene.
Everything classy and old.
The memories appear in my mind.
Drifting inside the rooms,
it's inviting and enticing.
Dancing in my red gown,
I feel I have lived here before.
Spinning in the ballroom,
enjoying the colors shift around.
The familiar music playing in my head.
I slip back to the time I once had.
Copyright © Reva Mae | Year Posted 2020
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