"roads"
As a child we ran and played to the bell..
Such a shame as we get older litttle more to tell..
Bridges we crossed to make us who we are today..
Oceans we swam to wash us up to a better day...
Roads you crossed ,decisions we made tell in our
tired grins...
Passing old friends on the street its easy to see
just where they have been..
From a long walk in the park to a drive up the highway
our mind still tells the tale...
Where faith has put us today keeps the wind in our sale..
A look back on childhood we all can reflect, if we could
change these roads I still know we would connect..
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