age

as our lives are guided through laughter and tears

time passes as days turn into years

friendships made that you thought would always last

have now faded away into the past

our children are all grown up and moved away

and we miss them each and every day

now as we sit and look at pictures on the wall

we remember the special moments shared by all

About lawpoems

From Manorkill, New York, writing is my hobby.
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1 Response to age

  1. Donna Womble says:

    Dennis, your poems are very good. I’m sure you love writing them. I think my favorite one was Memorial Day.
    Keep up the good work.

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