wistfulness
rules, young hearts promise
to find their
way back home
fragile time stretches a hand
demands remembrance
This song has been the inspiration
Wistfully Yours
wistfulness
rules, young hearts promise
to find their
way back home
fragile time stretches a hand
demands remembrance
This song has been the inspiration
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So beautiful, Reena.
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Thank you so much, Indira!
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My pleasure, dear. 💙
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Reena, there is a sense of hope and commitment in your poem – the innocence of youth with a sense of nostalgia and although I didn’t understand the words of the song, I had a sense of young love and memories they are creating together, just lovely 💞
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The opening lines of the song are “Where are we going to be, when we grow up? Wherever we are, I will remember you.”
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Lovely – thanks for that 🙏🏼
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Beautiful pairing of your words and music, Reena.
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Thank you so much, Eugi!
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You’re welcome, Reena.
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Lovely poem, lovely song, Reena. I’m sure I have heard that song before – on your site, I think?
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Have you? I’m glad you enjoyed it 🙂
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Beautiful poem Reena. I remember this song, it used to be quite popular. Thanks for joining in.
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Thanks, Sadje!
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You’re welcome
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🙂
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A beautiful poem.
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Thank you, Diana!
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