How Quickly Life Is Passing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
How Quickly Life Is Passing
Watching, listening to very young children as I sit here in
the office writing, waiting for lunch time and having lunch
with our Grandkids.
Peacefully finding time to reminisce and enjoy the times we
have already had and spent together, a reality of how quickly
our lives are passing, just yesterday having done the same
with our own children.
Tuesday, January 9, 2018
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