The Past

When did I agree to take on all this responsibility

Are long gone the days of careless attempts at skinny dips at the lake

Music cranked so loud I feel my body shake

I see that part of me now, only a few times a week

When I’m sitting in the car waiting for children to over take

I look into the rearview mirror and see Aud The Bod staring back at me

Long red curls, loads of dimples too, chasing boys, but only a few

After twenty years what still rings true

I’m a storymaker, romantic and dreamer, just like you


29 thoughts on “The Past

  1. I don’t think I want to think of them as the past. Too much fun to be had yet. Turn the music up–way, way up and dance. Keep dreaming and keep writing… πŸ˜€ .


  2. At least when you look in the rear view mirror you get to call yourself a cool name….crank that music sister! Just not BonJovi 😝


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