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Sitting under that big old tree
Reminiscing about younger days
Thinking back on how we were
How the time has slipped away
Remembering the past
How we held it oh so close
Laughter, love and memories
Was what we cherished most
Sunlight shines upon us now
With a warm and tender glow
Calling us to journey forth
We have so far to go
Yes! Change of plan, change of pace
We’ll relish the time ahead
We shall never forget who we were
But remember who we are, instead
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
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Ah, synchronicity! i was just listening to ‘These Are The days Of Our Lives’ by Queen as I read this 🙂 The song and your poem blended together wonderfully/
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Thank you, Robert! When we were kids, when we were young 🙂
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beautifully said I love the ending…I love reminiscing but we must always appreciate our present moment ❤
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Thank you, Neha! Yes, we must never forget what we have today, and always look for tomorrow ❤
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Wonderful poem. I love these statements of getting back to ourselves with the help of everything which might have torn us away.
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Thank you Erika ❤
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