Understanding and Accepting

Tomorrow's just 
    a blink away.
And, yesterday
    was once today.
Time moves on
    in spite of all.
Where, once was spring
    has now turned fall.
And, seldom does
   youth understand,
What age has seen
   pass through it's hand.
Eventually,
    we all do learn,
With time comes change
    and tables turn.

Written by,
Sheri Lynne Evans
September 2000
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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