Coming Full Circle
COMING FULL CIRCLE ©2020dBwordresearch
We walked away from youth,
In a dance called life.
Some steps were joyful,
Others were in strife.
It gave us a song,
Often times a chance.
We learned of love,
As we learned to dance.
We played our own music,
With the life we lived.
Now it's all sweet memories,
That we have to give.
We finally come full circle,
Back to where we've been.
Youth is where we started,
But our circle has no end.
Copyright © Don Bachelder | Year Posted 2020
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