When I see the hands of time quickly journey by
I can only hold on to life and sigh
The turning leaves only remind me of what lies ahead
and things I didn't do and things I never said
Then the sun cascades through the baring branches
And I'm reminded that I'll have other chanches
I won't think on all the time I've wasted
or grieve over all the life I've never tasted
But I'll eagerly look ahead and choose to live life's best
now tasting all of life, loving, laughing, know I am blessed
won't you travel this road with me, walking hand in hand?
We'll see the world together, see things unseen, dance on foreign sand
We'll face the winter of our live's, feeling no regrets
knowing the changing tides bring still-new adventures yet
though every fall the trees go bare and leaves fall and die
In the spring new birth takes place -I can only sigh
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poem -Look Again-about people of age having new chanches Stages of Life- special Mother's Day
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