Field of Dreams

There we were the four of us sitting upon the woods edge. Breaking all the rules being little fools. We thought we were so grown up that our problems were that of greek tradegy. We talked about sex, friends and all that in between, we had no clue. We were rico suave. We'd say friends forever, "blood sisters for life." We planned our life on that field. We told our hopes, dreams, and desires. Secrets buried in the soul of our youth. We had our fights, and cried and made up. Boyfriends brought there, scoring goals every recess. Baby brawls, we were the rebels without all cause. We were Chrissy, Roberta, Sam , and Teeny as the whistle blew again we were Rebecca, Leigh, Amber, and Tanya. Every now and then.