Back in the old little vintage town

You danced carelessly in the fair

They shone so pretty light brown

Sunlight slowly kissed your hair

Little silver bells on your bicycle

Always jingled oh ever so sweetly

As you cycled to wooden coracle

To row away from me so fleetly

Enveloped in a lovely florescence

So softly pungent, it lightly hurts

You colored in their true essence

All those dreamy town outskirts

I daily counted your steps so agile

As you peeked in little flower bed

Those floral crowns oh so fragile

Adorned your cutely round head

I remember all of your soft smiles

While you hummed shy melodies

And here I walked to search miles

For a love-drunk heart's remedies

Wandering in those sunlit streets

This traveler fell for hair so brown

And for a girl who sang soft beats

Back in the old little vintage town

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Author's Note