Lives, like speeding cars, rushing past,
Everything I love, falling away,
Like scenery through the window
Into a chasm of half remembered dreams
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Elizabeth,
I also relate to this poem. It is filled with sadness and regret but what can we do but move on and be thankful for what we have now and what we have achieved.
Kind regards
Gypsy
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Elizabeth, I also relate to this poem. It is filled with sadness and regret but what can we do but move on and be thankful for what we have now and what we have achieved. Kind regards Gypsy