Looking Back

Copyright ©2000 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
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Rumble, tumble, tremble,
goes my gut.

Spinning like a top
goes my head.

Spinning off into a near
distant past.

To a time when everything
seemed right.

And you were there,
and I was there,

and we were there
as us.

And now looking back,
it seems like 
an oh so beautiful dream,

but then I realize that 
it was no dream,

but a dream come true,
now forever lost.