Rendezvous With My Jeunesse
Rendezvous with my jeunesse
Nonchalant for what comes next
Wild and crazy with no finesse
Cruising life with free caress.
Far away from what others may seek
Playful joyride in the mystique
Living the days as if there's no tomorrow
No regrets, no one to follow
No, no shame, nothing to hide
In all the foolishness, it feels right.
In it's sovereign of wilderness
In it's paramount of nuttiness
In the beatitude of happiness
I feel again all youthfulness.
Copyright © Natasha Turner | Year Posted 2018
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