Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Dear parents and the childrens.

Understand this poem

We're young
Anything is possible.
Newly married - need a job
We're young, we're strong
Anything will do.
Years go by, children come
One, two, three and a dog
We're still young, we're still strong
Anything is where we are.
Children grow - school, sports
Cars, friends, travel all cost
We're not young, we're still strong
Anything is harder to find
Whatever is all we are.
Children gone - memories remainDownsized - too old, let go
Is anything still possible?
Start anew, can't learn, can't grow
Not young, not strong
Anything now nothing at all.

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