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When I Was Beautiful
When I was
beautiful
I danced in my father's arms
I ran with the wind, wishing I could fly
Cherishing all creation, life was in me
When I was beautiful
The sky was my dreamland
Mesmerizing clouds drifted above
Star-filled darkness delighted a curious mind
I danced in my father's arms
I ran with the wind, wishing I could fly
Cherishing all creation, life was in me
When I was beautiful
The sky was my dreamland
Mesmerizing clouds drifted above
Star-filled darkness delighted a curious mind
When
I was beautiful
I could be anything I wanted to be
Dreams spawned creativity
Or perhaps,
creativity spawned dreams
When
I was beautiful
The
daylight brought cheer
And a smiling face of
joy
"Morning
Glory" I was
But
time can rob beauty
Words
can steal joy from little girls
And
beautiful is hidden
Behind
insecurities
When
I was beautiful
I didn't
know that I was
Copyright © 2008-2015 Sharla Chachere Costelow
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