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Journey

Road trip, road trip Was the call We need to drive While it is still fall The trees are blazing red and gold As we drove north it was really cold Snow had fallen but did not stay Glad it was waiting for another day Rocks and trees and water falls We found the roads to see it all We searched and searched and searched some more Found the spots we were looking for Memories returned of other days Glad we had moved on to new and better ways Our journey done, we're home to rest again, before The road calls out to us once more.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 11/3/2015 9:49:00 AM
This is fun mom, lm glad you had a good trip! Love ya.
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Mama Bear
Date: 11/3/2015 1:01:00 PM
We had a lovely time and look forward to doing something again when there is time. Love me
Date: 10/24/2015 10:42:00 AM
Life is a never-ending road trip till we reach our final destination. Loved your poem, Mama Bear. hugs!
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Mama Bear
Date: 10/24/2015 11:28:00 AM
Thanks for the visit Love to drive and always like being on the road. Hugs Edith

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