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              Clouds Floating By

             As one looks through time
             We watch our children grow
             Suddenly it is our grandchildren we watch
             As we look into the mirror
             It is our parents reflection looking back at us
             Where have the years gone by.
             The tree we planted as a child
             Is now fully grown
             Thoughts of what could have been
             Moments lost forgotten in time
             Songs we did not sing
             Dances gone undanced
             Dreams slipped away one by one
             We learned to settle for second best
             To except failure like all the rest
             Friendships and hands lost in thoughts
                  Clouds floating by..............................  

      emoantony2002
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