I Take My Place
I Take My Place
I store within my memory,
The language as it used to be,
Before "veggies" and LOL and BFF's
I keep antique words in my heart.
Supposedly "wise" is the operative word;
Age should be seen and not heard.
So
Let the young make their choices
As we once did, and now,
We store a smile as they slip and skid,
To finally know and go.
Their own sweet and beautiful way.
Copyright © Sunlite Wanter | Year Posted 2017
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