We spend hours together numbering days
Predictably, it’s you telling the stories
Some important, some of little significance
Many insignificant and not important
From first to end, time and again
Yesterday's; today, I remember each one
Are any of mine significant or are they not important
That you never remember, or do you chose not to?
Or are mine obsolete, owing to your own importance?
Well, am only saying this...it's not important
060108
Interesting few lines, as we are indiviuals is there one answer 10 Chris
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Nice thoughts, numbering days what for, the only important time is NOW. keep up the good work Sylvi. Bob