There's a place back in time,
Near the old railway line,
Where we dreamed our days away,
When the sun shone bright,
From the early morning light,
I remember it each and every day.
We were young and free,
Near the old oak trees,
We spoke of love in sweet whispers,
Where the sounds of birds,
Could be pleasantly heard,
Graced with vibrant wild flowers beside us.
How i miss those days,
That have drifted away,
For the years go by in an instant,
But i still recall,
When we had it all,
That place back in time long ago.
Jayne Louise Davies
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But i still recall...great reminiscence, recall with precision. An endearing piece of poetry dear poetess!