night is full of all demise as day is when our sun goes away, as a baby life doth interest as a teenager i wish it died, adulthood brings such surprise from boredom to the great highlight, wisdom doth come my young friend with the sunset of the beach light, with waves that settle ones mind as the thought of the mist that will arise upon the oceans head, the air that cleans our systems out and heals our body well being, a move a job even friendly face of a stranger not known before could make that change that helps us to grow, mistakes interrupt our path but repair is due and near when we are free, freedom comes with wisdom and mind and wisdom and mind comes with growing up, most off all a smile a day will help us handle our great growth and a good will will help us gain knowledge from one whom might know, young and old we will survive and we will grow with age.
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Posted: Feb 2012
About this poem:
just moved house and remembering every were i have been and the different obstacles i have paced on life`s journey.
I think the wonderment of believing in Santa and the Easter Bunny helped to make my childhood more majical, of course I also believed that Bigfoot was out there too!
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