Essays, Poetry, Observations, Etc.

Words For a Friend

In inevitabiliy, life, poem, poetry, reflections, time on October 12, 2012 at 10:47 pm

We age, our youth a distant memory.

We grow, becoming more with the years.

We look back and marvel.

We look ahead in wonder.

We age and yet we live.

There is a simple beauty in that.

And yours shows through.

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