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Youthful Summer Memories Lyrics by Lee S Brooks aka WanderingMind Ai

Lyrics by Lee S Brooks aka WanderingMind Ai Images created in Bing Image Designer Cover art assembled in Photoshop Elements Video created in Clipchamp Closed captioning added in You Tube Studio YOUTHFUL SUMMER MEMORIES Sometimes my mind wanders back to the images of my youth when time had no meaning and the day belonged to me beckoning me to explore it’s possibilities [chorus] Youthful memories of Summers spent wandering free and far my wandering only limited by the light of day Exploring my own world with simple wonder Every day an adventure waiting to be discovered and lived with the abandon of youthful curiosity Expansive brilliant blue skies with fluffy white clouds that towered high towards the heavens that turned pink and blue as day turned to night Watching a storm roll in falling rain creating a line of ripples on the surface of a clear blue lake as it advanced toward me in a quiet rush of sound Clean white sand with sparse ticklish grass on my bare feet Standing on soft pine needles in the middle of a tall pine forest Listening to the quiet there and the whispering breeze high in pine trees their voices speaking to me in a language I couldn’t understand [chorus] Youthful memories of Summers spent wandering free and far my wandering only limited by the light of day Exploring my own world with simple wonder Every day an adventure waiting to be discovered and lived with the abandon of youthful curiosity Watching huge clusters of Spanish moss hanging from sturdy trees as it danced and swayed in a warm summer breeze walking on a well worn wooden dock it’s warmth seeping into my bare feet a whippoorwill’s call in the distance and the scent of magnolia blossoms filling my senses Lying on that dock on a warm summer night soft breezes a caress against my skin watching a million sparkles of stars glittering against an indigo sky while yellow streaks fireflies in a field danced to a night chorus of crickets and frogs [chorus] Youthful memories of Summers spent wandering free and far my wandering only limited by the light of day Exploring my own world with simple wonder Every day an adventure waiting to be discovered and lived with the abandon of youthful curiosity Sometimes my mind wanders back to the images of my youth oldies music playing softly, an old friend come to visit, I sit back and recall youthful summer memories