Monday, August 1, 2022

Passing Seasons


Passing Seasons
By Lord R.e. Taylor

Another month has passed
A set number of days
Timed lived as it passed
Experiences made memories
Memories made to last forever
Maybe they will become stories we share
But we do have to say goodbye
Time keeps marching by
Even if we want it to stop for a time
There is a new month starting
With a whole new life to live
Loaded with new memories and stories

© Poem – VIII/I/MMXXII
LRET


 

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