We were so beautiful then; we didn't
even know how beautiful we were,
the power we had as young women,
turning heads as we sailed by, oblivious
to all but our passage.
We were so beautiful then, shiny
and shimmering, full of hope and dreams.
How we laughed! How life held
so much joy: music, guitar riffs
in the coffeehouse, our hearts unfolding,
recognizing our time
had finally arrived,
blossoming, lifting off,
had finally arrived,
blossoming, lifting off,
taking wing.
We were so beautiful then, though
we didn't know it, that
we would look back one day
at this time in the sun, our faces,
our friendships, the music, and song -
everything golden, captured,
in my mind's eye, like a photo
of happiness, pinned to a clipboard,
where we remain forever young.
Inspired by the poem "Weren't We Beautiful" by Marjorie Saiser.
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