Blue Spruce - 3
I Grow, I Watch, and I Learn
An old man growing older
Less Likely to Live, then die
Tomorrows’ Sorrows
HIS LOVE floats o’re the Garden
HE Created, HE Enjoys :
I hear the sound of growing
Thank-YOU for YOUR Time
“I happened to be a Child”
When I heard, of YOUR demise
I ask myself “ FOREVER “
LOVE LENORE , ALWAYS??
Inspired by and Dedicated to “ Russell Sivey “
Copyright © Hgarvey Daniel Esquire | Year Posted 2012
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