Time
Time has flown through the years
Times of laughter, times of tears
Some are good and some are bad
Sometimes happy, sometimes sad
We wonder what we have done today
To leave our mark in some small way
It is not measured how big or small
It's what makes us feel proud and stand tall
It's behind that kind smile
Saying, I will stay and talk awhile
It's the soft touch of the hand
Saying beside you I will stand
It's in the hug or kiss you get today
Telling them you care in some small way
I'll leave a mark neither big or small
But a memory some may recall
Of someone with a touch or a smile
Saying that I had been here a while.
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