On a fine morning I found,
I've plenty of time.
I go on relaxing and relaxing,
which I never did any time.
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With the passage of time life becomes serious and busy, so busy that there's no time for things such as the time sharing and others. Reality is well expressed.
fine writing, I like it. thanks, I invite you to Read my poems and comment.
So heart touching poem, nicely depict the feelings of a grown up mother.10
Lots of thanks to you.