The Days The Years Go By Poem by Shalom Freedman

The Days The Years Go By



THE DAYS THE YEARS GO BY

The days the years go by
We love who we love-
Our children are more to us
Than we are to ourselves-
With them we know a kind of happiness
We can know nowhere else -
All the love of the years
All the happiness in being with them-
A gift of God to us
Perhaps the greatest gift of all.

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Shalom Freedman

Shalom Freedman

Troy New York
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