How grand t’would be to taste again
That simple giddiness of joy
Beaming in anticipation
Like that of carefree girl or boy
How fair and perfect is the glee
Of childish laughter’s innocence
How I covet the purity
Of youth’s unclouded ambiance
The thrill of being young again
Fearless; dancing on dream’s ahoy
Brimming with buoyant rainbow bliss
Of childhood’s sweet, unblemished joy
© Janet Martin
Victoria
was absolutely BRIMMING with anticipation this morning. Her class is surprising
a student teacher with a farewell party on her last day.
We all need to try to hang onto that, don't we?
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