Life
Life
good days
and bad days.
Days to recall,
days I will forget.
I have learned much from life.
Many friends stay forever,
some break your heart along the way.
We grow learning more about ourselves,
life is fun, hard and many times painful.
As many keep saying life must go on,
days turning into weeks then to years.
We ask where did all the time go?
Time and life seem to be friends,
as walking hand and hand.
As I sit I wait,
enjoying time.
Cool breeze with-
old dreams,
End.
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