Often I'll walk
and just remember...
there was a time;
...
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Oh for those days of innocent abandonment Jim. I hope you never walk alone, it is a sad place, I should know! lol Smiling at you in the face of Adult reality. 10 big ones from Tai
This poem is lovely. I can actually feel the wind and sun on my face as I read it - and remember. Thank you.
We miss the good ole days, the great friendships, the laid back life....though it is much fun to remember the people, places and things that are no more....I guess that is what we call growth! Very nicely done!