Sunday, 13 September 2015

Better get some rest
Better still some sleep
And the rest will keep 
I hope for another time
Although in my clime
Every precious millisecond
Is gone in a blink
And need to make the most
Of the here and now
So best to post
While I still able
Before it becomes fable

Our daughter so gets where I am coming from 
From those days since her prom
And those times we shared
Among what became strife
And started her elsewhere life




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