A rebel was I, in a sweeter time.
The norm today is much worse.
I look back and see what was so tainted...
....was just a baby in disguise.
I loved then more that I ever thought.
And I wouldn't be the same girl today.
Copyright 12-19-2008 ©® Sarah Sisson
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Those early days are like a ritual dance