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The End of the Road

I remember all I'd heard and seen
	As I walked down this path of mine.
I hear once again the hiss of the lean
	Snake, and the butterfly's soft whine.

I remember all the passing seasons
	Whether it was sumer, autumn, winter, or spring,
I recall my memories in tons,
	The either the snow or sun did bring.

I remember every passing hour
	Of the times I walked down this way,
I see once more every single flower
	That I picked in each passing day.

I remember every moment I did sieze;
	Every single seed I reaped and sowed
I remembar all my precious memories
	And I sigh, as I face the end of the road.

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Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen December 30, 2016 at 5:28 PM What a beautiful description of past memories ... and then the sigh. Very nice.

Probir Gupta September 8, 2016 at 5:24 AM Oh, The universal sigh! ... you have laid it in words very beautifully ... the pain can be felt ...