Remember the days of growing old? We'd run together in the cold Waiting for the streetlights to stop thinking Innocence, bicycle tricks The days seemed long without a fix And the difference of two years was slowly shrinking
Forgotten now, and then not made I fell between the cracks you laid Wishing I could be as good as you The things we used to share were gone And turned to old plays far too long Knowing that the time with you was through
Here you are.. pass or play The time has come for me to say, I took your name for mine today There you are.. one more year Someday you will return and if you don't.. we'll disappear
Peace for now I think I'll stay And wander back from yesterday Forever there I can't say we will know So come on down and we will play We'll find a place to go today And not a place we'll find more perfect so
this is lovely revwhitewolf, there are so many ways to look at our childhood and link it to our present..
RevWhiteWolfOPDallas, Texas USANov 19, 2010
I'm so glad you like it, Ladybee. I find myself reminiscing a lot this time of year.
RevWhiteWolfOPDallas, Texas USANov 19, 2010
Hello gnj4u
Things are very good.Thank you for your kind words. I'm so glad that a particular line spoke to you. That's what I hope my poems can do- is "speak" to a person. :) I hope things are going well for you as well.
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Things are very good.Thank you for your kind words. I'm so glad that a particular line spoke to you. That's what I hope my poems can do- is "speak" to a person. :) I hope things are going well for you as well.