Darian
The dance of time moving so close to me,
I waited so long to get just a peek.
Hours they passed and the dance carried on,
only to find another soul gone.
Alas my nephew as anothers sadness grew,
that moment was the first glance I got of you.
And the dance continues day by day,
Just so the world can move on to watch you grow and play.
Copyright © Mandi Hollen | Year Posted 2005
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