A Promise Poem by Keith Sutton
A Promise
The seasons of life
seem to pass endlessly
winter to spring
summer to fall.
It’s slow
it seems
but always
too quick.
They grow up
move on and marry.
and we still have life
each other
many don’t.
Tomorrow holds
what yesterday held
a
promise
of life
together.
Saturday, June 5, 2010
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