Life Grows Quick
A simple lady passing
youthful age,
yet charming.
How time flies
she's my niece
my mind's neglect.
I saw her many
years, a toddler
now, a fine lady.
Life grows quick
like three minutes
noodles, mystery lane.
Copyright © Hugo Sarvida Jr. | Year Posted 2024
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