"I bet many little girls
With big, bright eyes
And bouncy little curls
Have had plenty of dreams
With images in pen
And pencils and markers
They dreamed of men
Who could hold them tightly
They imagined a loving team
A partnership with a man
A gentleman full of dreams
That would care more than any other
A man that can carry them away
They imagine moments of tenderness
And how he'll always stay
They imagine things that he will do
I imagined that too
My life was filled with dreams
I prayed for them to come true
Even if I hid it inside"
~Grace Marshall
From my poem, "The Moments"
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