Time Of Promise Poem by John Taylor

Time Of Promise

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Clouds drift through swirls of time
life ebbs and flows
choices here and there begin and end
tomorrow comes then goes in sweet delight
that one day i might see you again
and memories recalled still warm and comfort
as feelings old and passion stirs again
return to that sweet yesterday
when love was new and tomorrow full of promise.

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