Every year, I say to myself, time is
moving so fast! In fact, it's rather
scary, watching as the time goes
past! I thought it only happened as
one grew older, but that's not true
anymore. For young or old, it doesn't
matter, they too, are keeping score!
I can remember, when I used to say,
'I wish this day, was over, ' I couldn't
wait, for it to end. Now, before I even
think it, it's gone, another day, is
waiting around the bend! It's hard
keeping up with the times, it's
changing rapidly! Just when I think
I've caught up, something new, is put
in front of me. No use to fret, or even
bother, to get upset, I'll learn, whatever
is new. Then hopefully, in time and lots
of patience, somehow I'll manage, to
get through!
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