The Clouds of Life
When we're born and we see for the very first time
Our parents amidst glee and the hoping that life's fine
We edge into our days fortunate to meld into years
Our parents amidst glee and their hoping for no tears
As we travel life's road yes unknown forks from day one
Our parents amidst thee but knowing it's not all to be fun
Amidst our years of growing we become wise to our surrounds
Our parents amidst thee when in life it sometimes runs aground
It's when our stormy shores tell us of the people we're losing
Our parents amidst thee to no comprehend to life's choosing
When that day arrives and with whom we've grown we've now lost
Our parents amidst thee to meld when life's becomes, exhaust.
Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2026
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