Years gone

June 10, 2016

It’s funny
How as the days go by
I don’t feel older
But my idols die.
It’s strange
How as I grow old
The weather seems
To get real cold.
It’s odd
How as I age
I still feel younger
But at another stage.
It’s bizarre
How time just keeps ticking
Roses grow and wither
No longer fresh for picking.

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