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Know that! growing pains are tough for us
even the gains are games some time for fun
Let us refrain from the reason and shut up!
Allow me to explain windy roads instead so let us begin With love faith hope paying the toll. Many battles built a mighty fort!
Waltzing to the ever-ending dance swirled and swayed to catch answers Last dance strained! let us see as a child    
                               Once upon a Time!
My veil was ripped at earth's doors Sparks stood and blood flowed!
From my mom her body rips tare torn piece of flesh
that was my eternal flow to the birth door!
Secrets in the air remained low blow beat the heat how sweet
and there I stood bone flesh and blood face glowed!
One colored rose my eyes misty brown
life air was sweet on my head hands and feet caressed my time
to met the foes tears wheat tares downs and lows
kept me always living close to the door luscious fruits tell you the truth it was
rainbow color circulated mist-- cloud dust feelings
filled the air for sure! Veiled the feet the tears in mist!
The head The heart The veins never missed a Beat!
Yes!
Cost to be the boss ls! played at our feet the American Dream
only to find an elusive theme
Even a smile can turn upside down and upside down can turn round
Like you are looking at a new person and it is you!
When I was young thought as a child came up putting away my old child
self because I grew into something else
a time a season that granted a feeling!
One moment in time memories completely sealed the fate
time to laugh time to cry time to dance time of lost
time of birth time of better times or worst time to lose time
to win hold hands stroll down memory
lane growing anticipation to greet the truth to think life
through to the next level.
Learning something New! Growing pains never to stops expressing
whether we like it or not.
You can hear a whisper repeat in the city at the beach on the street
even if you live in a barn or at sea in the mountain on the street
in a house covered with no doors
Midst the valley low the country river flow!
Even fortress hid in the rocky deep pit a song in the cliffs
a lullaby or an sonata never ending tone!
Mountains reverberate echos the tunes lightheartedly afar
No matter what life roads traveled and who you are
loving someone or needing someone  
on the road called gone on the phone in the car near or far
A new day dawns from night to day sunrise bows to the sunshine!
Life moves with or without us..gone!
Time will move on!
Joyce
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